Из альбома: Cruel Sun

Where has it gone
You gonna fool myself
You gonna fool myself

You cannot break my ribs
My ribs are strong
My ribs are strong

Hey, we are scattered on the wounded earth
Blessed are the ones who bless the herds as one

Here we are Scattered within our wounded selves
Bless this life of ours take us to ourselves

I would like to see you come
Wait here for the coming of the sun
Bless this life of ours take us to ourselves

So take me to myself

Where has it gone
You gonna fool myself
You gonna fool myself

You cannot break my ribs
My ribs are strong
My ribs are strong...
So take me to myself

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