Low - Gentle Songtexte

Songtexte Gentle - Low




Gentle, middle, quiet, narrow
Careful, measure
Tortured, stable
It doesn't have to end this way
But this is where we stand
Hunter, watching, waiting,
Silence, listen, hello
Blessing, treading
It doesn't have to end this way
But this is where we stand
I'll come here, come in place
Feel my breath slipping away
It kills me with my mistake
I will listen what you say
I'll come here, come in place
Feel my breath slipping away
It kills me with my mistake
I will listen what you say
I'll come here, come in place
Feel my breath slipping away
It kills me with my mistake
I will listen what you say
I'll come here, come in place
Feel my breath slipping away
It kills me with my mistake
I will listen what you say



Autor(en): GEORGE ALAN SPARHAWK, MIMI J. PARKER, STEPHEN JON GARRINGTON


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