turned my mourning into dancing again You've lifted my sorrow I can't stay silent I must sing for your joy has come You turned my mourning into dancing
Tradução: Insyderz. Lamento en baile.
mourning into shouting Sorrow may last for a night But with the light I am seeing I am singing You lifted me out You lifted me out And set me dancing
nebulously dancing beneath the dew (Of morning, in ye twilightland of old) Abiding teardrops borne by thorns, thine fragments I twine true (In mourning
own you know It's all around the world Cos this is the freedom generation Living for revival in this time Hallelujah, people everywhere are singing Hallelujah, you've turned my mourning into dancing
joy Your grace fell like the rain And made this desert live Chorus: You have turned my mourning into dancing You have turned my sorrow into joy Your
: O taste and see That the Lord is good O taste and see That the Lord is good He is good to me You've turned my mourning Into dancing Put off my rags
amassing armor and it's building you into a bore Life's a match in a gas tank Don't ever mourn the ebbing tide Just dance on fire and enjoy the ride
crown And bring him down Remove his crown And bring him down Now we shall mourn no longer Our prayers they've been heard Now we shall mourn no longer
to merge into the stars "Open thy veins for my venom Kiss the cobras with thy twisted tongue So shalt thou join the emryrean circus Where beggars mourn and seraphs dance
I await thee Grant me thy last midsummer breeze May thou ascend from endless sleep ... my desire Dance me above thy moonli seas Glance yearningly into
mourn thee by dusk I mourn thee by dawn Crave for thy gloss to seek the silent glades beyond precious a glance thy veils now unfold tearfull she dance into
But the joy came with the morn I will lift my voice No, I won?t be silent For You heard my cry And You turned my mourning into dancing And so forever
In the pale interior of this empty Ark A grand ceremony for the bastard prince Who mourn his lost sphere of Archeen On the North Sea, the King's Hall Dance
an amassing armor It?s building you into a bore Life?s a match in a gas tank Don?t ever mourn the ebbing tide Just dance on fire And enjoy the ride,
You turned my way, You heard my cry You turned my mourning into shouting Sorrow may last for a night But with the light, I am seeing, I am singing You
my thoughts Feel my dying frozen heart Let me take you to a dance The dance of the forsaken souls Where our love is dying Where the shadows mourn
