Songtexte Flesh - David Gray
As
the
bell
must
strike
the
hour
As
the
west
must
stab
the
sun
So
our
hearts
Must
heed
the
flow
Of
deeper
tides
that
run
Far
beyond
the
bare
indifference
That
prosperity
esteems
Where
the
spirit
Raves
and
dances
Through
our
very
veins
At
winters
edge
you
found
me
By
the
fields
of
wild
gold
My
hands
still
filled
with
ashes
From
fires
long
cold
You
pulled
me
from
the
wreckage
Of
bitterness
and
blame
Flung
open
the
page
And
put
some
flesh
on
The
bones
of
my
dreams
On
the
streets
The
blossom
snowing
And
the
drum
is
beating
slow
And
I
hear
you
speak
so
clear
Well
I'm
slicing
through
the
fear
Setting
all
the
beacons
Blazing,
baby
oh!
It's
staring
out
plainer
than
ever
Brighter
than
all
the
fools
Gold
that
gleams
It's
simply
now
or
never
Putting
flesh
on
the
bones
Of
my
dreams
Putting
flesh
on
the
bones
Of
my
dreams
Putting
flesh
on
the
bones
Of
my
dreams
And
they
can
plunder
The
cave
of
sorrows
They
can
strip
the
gallery
bare
Try
to
build
a
fence
Around
the
visions
In
our
heads,
choke
every
spark
In
a
cloak
of
despair
But
we
got
something
They
can't
stifle
With
their
price
tags
And
picture
frames
Got
a
flower
for
every
rifle
Putting
flesh
on
the
bones
of
my
dreams
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