Icicle Works - Reaping the rich harvest

Tekst :

When day is done, wind in my sails,
With confidence, how could we fail,
Fingers can pass through fire,
And somehow not get burned,
Hang your hopes upon, all you ve learned,

Chorus: Only when I find you,
Will I use your lines for guidance,
Will I subsequently fumble,
Through the reasons to be gained,
Bind me up with promises, lend me to the wisdom of your ways,
Will you find it in yourself,
To reap the richest harvest then...

Those aisles are long,
With wisdom worn,
And it was here,
Our love was born...

Repeat Chorus

Reap the richest harvest once again

Inne utwory

  • Love is a wonderful colour
  • Motorcycle rider
  • Hollow horse
  • Two two three
  • Permanent damage
  • Chop the tree
  • I never saw my hometown
  • What she did to my mind
  • In the cauldron of love
  • Evangeline
  • Who do you want for your love
  • As the dragonfly flies
  • Up here in the north of England
  • I still want you
  • Looks like rain
  • Walking with a mountain
  • Losowe utwory

    Dominus et domina

    Dominus et domina
    Dominus et domina
    Dominus et domina

    Dominus et domina aaaaaaaaaah
    Dominus et domina aaaaaaaaaah
    Gimi tarem anima aaaaaaaaaah
    Dominus et domina aaaaaaaaaah

    Dominus et domina

    Est tuan sentre sincus nira velimenti
    ena mare tul dine loc vom elimenti
    factus ti materia levis elimenti
    wolio son similes dec folu dunt wenti

    Dominus et domina

    Dominus et domina aaaaaaaaaaaah
    Dominus et domina aaaaaaaaaaaah
    Gimi...

    As the dragonfly flies

    As the dragonfly flies, as the flowers rise,
    As the sleeping streets of azure bend the fool,
    As the willow weeps, as the lizard peeps,
    Down tepid streams with dreams of passing through,

    Chorus: You are what you are
    You are what you are
    You are what you are
    You are what you are

    As the hope expires,...

    Nietzsche

    How many times did
    I have to hear you say to me
    Self obsessed artist
    Center of your universe
    Well I believed your every word
    And I believed you were my god

    CHORUS:

    Nietzsche s eyes
    Nietzsche s kind

    They catch secrets

    They live in a world
    just for their own
    and keep secrets
    hopeless isolated in a group
    Give me your hand
    and find solutions
    try to loose your distance
    waiting is a tantalizing thing
    Illness institutions
    won t pay for them...

    Picture of my own

    Save me
    from this sadness it s coming
    or take me
    before my smile it s dissolving
    wake me
    from this nightmare i m entering
    don t let me fall in the corners of my own

    As a tear comes from inside
    I feel like i m gonna drown
    and as i m searching for something to occupy my...