Caliban - Sycamore dreams
Tekst :
You re the source.
My disbelief in innocence arise.
Feel that gosth seducing me.
Try to reach a hand in that golden circle.
You are no angel. And my heart is more than emptyness.
In the shadow of myself and I sleep under the trees
and no one else is sleeping well.
Burn me tonight. Feeing my lies slip away.
Burn me tonight.
And kill the demos in me.
Facing a saint feeling my life slip away.
Burn me tonight.
Until I m disapointed.
Burn me tonight and kill the demons in me.
I disbelief in the summer in pearl lake.
I m the pine float.
And now you re falling apart from me.
You are no angel!!!
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Jay & The Americans
Cara Mia why must we say goodbye?
Each time we part my heart wants to die
Darling hear my prayer
Cara Mia fair
I ll be your love till the end of time
Cara Mia mine
Cara Mia mine
Cara Mia mine
Cara Mia mine
Cara Mia why must we say goodbye?
Each time we part...
Oh my love, oh my love
I can t hear you my love
Tell me where have you gone?
Oh my love, oh my love
I can t taste you my love,
Tell me what have I done?
Plug it in, so I can digest you
I will taste you
Far away, far away
I can t feel you...
From the highest tower, I will call you home
It s the same old story, love will find it s own
You come to me, conspiracy of the night
The heart that you want just happens to be mine
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