paroles de chanson Breeze - Beyond The Black
Precious
love
is
random
But
we
inhale
the
slightest
breeze
Men
can
cure
the
symptoms
But
never
cure
the
disease
What
I
discovered
in
a
corner
of
my
mind
Tells
me
it's
time
to
face
the
truth
I
tried
to
fight
it
but
it's
powerful
and
blind
And
tells
me
what
I
long
to
do
When
every
lie
is
only
mirrored
verity
And
every
sin
a
cry
for
help
When
you
say
things
you
never
wanted
to
be
said
You
know
it's
time
to
walk
ahead
Will
I
ever
beat
my
demons?
Will
I
ever
bear
myself?
Precious
love
is
random
But
we
inhale
the
slightest
breeze
Men
can
cure
the
symptoms
But
never
cure
the
disease
When
moments
seem
eternal
We
should
satisfy
our
needs
'Cause
when
the
drought
is
coming
We
should
have
filled
our
magazines
In
ever
vice
you'll
find
a
little
purity
And
darkness
shows
the
smallest
spark
In
the
calm
you
feel
the
lightest
summer
wind
And
tide
is
followed
by
the
flood
A
drop
can
overflow
an
ocean
easily
A
moment
can
destroy
a
life
A
little
failure
is
enough
to
lose
your
course
To
find
your
way
back
may
be
hard
Will
I
ever
beat
my
demons?
Are
the
demons
bad
at
all?
Precious
love
is
random
But
we
inhale
the
slightest
breeze
Men
can
cure
the
symptoms
But
never
cure
the
disease
When
moments
seem
eternal
We
should
satisfy
our
needs
'Cause
when
the
drought
is
coming
We
should
have
filled
our
magazines
Precious
love
is
random
But
we
inhale
the
slightest
breeze
Men
can
cure
the
symptoms
But
never
cure
the
disease
When
moments
seem
eternal
We
should
satisfy
our
needs
'Cause
when
the
drought
is
coming
We
should
have
filled
our
magazines
Filled
our
magazines
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