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Doors, The lyrics
Doors, The lyrics
"Severed Garden Lyrics"
wow, im sick of doubt
live in the light of certain south, cruel bindings
the servants have the power
dogmen and their mean women
pulling poor blankets over our assailers
i'm sick of dour faces staring at me from the tv tow
Lonely Gypsy Wind Lyrics
I save my tears cause I've done my cryin Theres no use in me denyin My old friend is lonely gypsy winder
i want roses in my garden bower, dig?
royal babies, rubies, must now replace aborted strangers in the mud
these mutants blood meal for the plant that's ploughed
they are waiting to take us into the severed garden
you know how pal
in the strange hour
unannounced, unplanned for
like a scary over-friendly guest you've brought to bed
death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
where we had shoulders smooth as ravens' claws
no more money, no more fancy dress
this other kingdom seems by far the best
until its other jaw reveals incest
and loose obedience to a vegetable law
i will not go
prefer a feast of friends to the giant family
I save my tears cause I've done my cryin Theres no use in me denyin My old friend is lonely gypsy wind
i want roses in my garden bower, dig?
royal babies, rubies, must now replace aborted strangers in the mud
these mutants blood meal for the plant that's ploughed
they are waiting to take us into the severed garden
you know how pal
You Won't Be There {dave Townsend} Lyrics
Show me a promised land and I will go anywhere And if you ask me to take my time I'll wait for years I'll hold on
and wanton, thrillful comes deathShow me a promised land and I will go anywhere And if you ask me to take my time I'll wait for years I'll hold on
in the strange hour
unannounced, unplanned for
like a scary over-friendly guest you've brought to bed
death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
where we had shoulders smooth as ravens' claws
Goodnight To A Mother's Dream Lyrics
Flippin' bottle caps through the ring around the moon All alone on a Saturday night with the stars in bloom I am
Flippin' bottle caps through the ring around the moon All alone on a Saturday night with the stars in bloom I am
no more money, no more fancy dress
this other kingdom seems by far the best
until its other jaw reveals incest
and loose obedience to a vegetable law
i will not go
prefer a feast of friends to the giant family