When time is like a needleAnd night is the longest dayA home is a cathedralA place where a king can prayGhosts all goneGhosts all goneTo another planeLos Reyes CatolicosLos Reyes CatolicosLos Reyes CatolicosLos Reyes CatolicosGhosts all goneGhosts all goneTo another planeLos Reyes CatolicosLos Reyes CatolicosA home is like a castleA place where a king can reignLos Reyes CatolicosRaoul and The Kings of SpainGhosts all goneGhosts all goneGhosts all goneTo another plane
Baixar Mais Tocadas: músicas de Tears For Fears
Hallelujah, the king is dead. He said / “Love was the knife” / And now he’ll dream some magic queen might try and save his life / They say his famous final words
It seems we caused a forest fireWith just a flicker of a flameAnd now I set alight to everythingNow all I do is cause you painI won’t keep secrets aliveI’ll send them all out to spaceWithout the will to surviveThey won’t be going no placeOh my angelWoman childI used to think the time would comeWhen man would rise above the beastI gave up thinking that way long agoIn conversation with a priestI won’t keep secrets aliveI’ll send them all out to spaceWithout the will to surviveThey won’t be going no placeOh my angelWoman childWe could have heal this blindnessWith some human kindnessI know secrets kill youBut my love can fill youTime and time againTime and time againIt would be so fineIf you could be mineI won’t keep secrets aliveI’ll send them all out to spaceWithout the will to surviveThey won’t be going no placeOh my angelWoman child
Well, the streets have started burning / There’s trouble in the towns / Guess the devil loves his playground / That’s for sure
Here on the stage / The time has come / With the strains of Be My Angels Of rock in two four / Time may keep alive that old swang song
Shout, shout, let it all out / These are the things I can do without / Come on / I’m talking to you, come on
28 days of rain / Flash floods in February / Back in our boats again / Bath water and the baby
Welcome to your life / There’s no turning back / Even while we sleep / We will find you
It’s a sad affair / When there’s no one there / He calls out in the night / And it’s so unfair
This is a garden, this is a steeple / I hear the crowd before I ever see the people / Yours for the masking, and for the taking / There is a power in the vacuum we are making