dreamworld It's a long way down from Heaven's gate In the absence of a jury The case continues White lies Seal his bitter fate The case continues 2. Peter Murphy
You came, I saw I held your hand outta sight 'Cause your cause is just a cause 'Cause I came here to be with you I'm like you I'll get inside you Just
As if afloat, as if afraid The spirits meet Waited for an age It was a lesson sent Abstract and numbed Abstract and bleak Patience lent His test of patience
Gone to sound, your visions thirst On a parted road to wanderlust The means to magic, you've still to find Fake sparkle or golden dust? More or less,
Let go all the tears of your life the one you left behind Let the pain of the dream go by it's over The love is calling, I'm searching You have gone to
Look at them now, look at them do Look they found the dove their vastness too Whirlpools whirl and dragnets drag Whirlpools whirl and dragnets drag Love
It only takes the time between here and there For landing in another place Saw your shadow fleeting in the corner of my eye Your feet were skimming the
The girls won't touch me 'cos I got a misdirection Living at night isn't helping my complexion The signs, all are saying it's a social infection A little
One fine night the air did bring Two little ones, called to be I am, yours to mind so let that be Give your life, it's given free Huuvola, huuvola, huuvola
Throws a look, blows away She woke up to follow The lapping ocean is her thing An ever friend, not hollow Her whispers are in the wind Rain for her just
Walking in the street, breath the only friend Strangers pass me by, I'm moving, moving with the wind Inside me now, the gold, the gold at rainbows end
A strange kind of love A strange kind of feeling Swims through your eyes And like the doors To a wide vast dominion They open to your prize This is no
Stepping on the road He made his way To the stellar far land of his desire Singing strange and hazy by the day Like all the pretty things he once
We have no image We're just called, "The good friends" We call the madmen back As they fly to the ant hills We never know, we never know We sleep in satin
It looks a dream, I could conquer it The soft hills and shores, beguiled and silent lights It looks a dream and smells the same I could conquer it and
Was it a lie? Was it the truth? Does your blue heart turn away? How rich is your surface? How much do you care? Does your blue heart turn away? How deep
Stepping on the road he made his way To the stellar far land of his desire Singing strange and crazy by the day Like all the pretty things he once admired
It seems like a day A day that I call smooth When you came into my heart I knew The love was overflowing And I say La la la la la La la la la la la The