In the Woods - Vanish In The Absence Of Virtue

I spoke so well that evening
I sang so well of light
Wish I may wish I might
Have this wish I wish tonight

The more we sang of wonders
The more we drank our wine
Suddenly a ghost appeared
The clock sang number nine

We spoke from end of table
His majesty, the chief
- You shall take what you deserve
From comfort and relief

This words combined with manhood
- In alcohole entwined -
Made all the saying into jokes
And good eyes into blind

I tried to taste their warfare
- My lips could barely move
When I did as much as I could do
To fit into their groove

But as it proved impossible
To satisfy their needs
I solved my little problem
And accomplished all my deeds

For I spoke so well that evening
I sang so well that night
Wish I would
Wish I could be swallowed
By your light

Ostatnio dodane

Elvis Presley - He Knows Just What I Need
McGruff - What Part of the Game
Inxs - Elegantly Wasted
Everything But The Girl - Troubled Mind
Sara Evans - The Week The River Raged
The Beatles - Paperback Writer (Lennon/McCartney)
Elvis Costello - American Without Tears #2
Benny Ibarra - Luna Menguante (Con Janette Chao)
Naggaroth Nightmares - Perversion Express
Dead Moon - Too Far Gone
Concrete Blonde - Jenny I Read
Die Krupps - Metal Machine Music
Kmfdm - Be Like Me
Smiths, The - Work Is A Four Letter Word
Terence Trent D'arby - I'll Never Turn My Back On You (Father's Words)