paroles de chanson Correspondences - The Tea Party

Hope springs to life
Charmed by approaching listlessness
Hands reaching out
To grasp the open emptiness

And awe, it's leaning me down
Awe, leaning me down

And this goodbye
Is faced with hope and countenance
Souls, souls slip away
To bask in the glowing radiance

And awe, leaning me down
Awe, leaning me down

As we run from the sun
And we harbor the lies
Do we leave things undone?
Do we cover our eyes?

Does it tear you apart, my love?
Does it tear you apart, my love?
'Cause it tears me apart

Charmed by this light
Somber gardens in her eyes
Rage, rage would entice me
Final moments would arise, arise
And then she says

That awe, it's leaning me down
Awe, it's leaning me down
Awe, it's leaning me down
Awe, yeah
Does it tear you apart, my love?
Does it tear you apart, my love?
Does it tear you apart, my love?
Does it tear you apart, my love?
Does it tear me apart?

Thank you