Caedmon's Call şarkı sözleri

I call for angels to breathe holy on this rustI call the snakes to come out slowly from the brushI need a massive overhaulA revival to fall, to keep it burningThe heart is a costly thing to sell in the prime of the yearsAnd my heart is thinly veiled in the usual fearsThe heart is the dream, and the kissThat there could be more than this, to keep it burning

Sanatçının Fotoğrafı

Caedmon's Call