Текст песни Chorus, Erasure
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Go ahead with your dreaming
For what it s worth Or you ll be stricken bound Kicking up dirt For when it s dark You never know what the night it may bring Go ahead with your scheming And shop at home You ll find treasure While cooking up bones But the knife is sharp You d better watch that you don t cut your hands And they covered up the sun Until the birds had flown away And the fishes in the sea Had gone to sleep Holy Moses our hearts are screaming Souls are lifting only dreaming We ll be waiting some are praying For a time when no one s cheating The sunlight rising over the horizon Just a distant memory the dawn chorus Birds singing bells ringing In our hearts in our minds... |