Из альбома: The Ghost Moon Orchestra
Every tear that ever was, every heartbreak and every scar
We feel deeply on it all.
Every car door and every smile, all the sunrise never seen,
Every flower sent to nowhere.
We are your paradise, your greatest cause
Unending fair fare for planet Earth.
Underneath every memory lies a song that we will reach
All require a single thought.
Good intentions made in war, broken promises that burn,
Secret lullabies of hope.
We are your destiny, your broken past,
Undying fair fare, you’re on a sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder who you are.
Dying burns in the sky.
Hush little baby, don’t say a word,
The orchestra is here, run!
Oh, the way you move, you make your mark,
You’re falling down, you’re picking up,
You lose control, you reach us, the way it’s always been.
We are terror, we are pain,
Every nightmare in every child.
Chasing miracles shallow spread.
Fooling emotions, rushing bloods,
We have conquered, we have lost,
How make symphonies in the sky.
Oh, the way you move, you make your mark,
You’re falling down, you’re picking up,
You lose control, you reach us, the way it’s always been.
We are your paradise, your greatest cause
Unending fair fare for planet Earth.
Goes like angels, coughed in hell,
Frozen kings and queens of night,
No other blood could take it all.
We have been here all along,
Countless worlds before the Earth,
Find you kindly for your soul.
Oh, the way you move your pain away,
This Earth can’t have no parts to break,
You curse the parts of golden past,
The way it’s always been.
We are your paradise, your greatest cause
Unending fair fare for planet Earth.