Letras:
Sleeping At Last Keep No Score

will start. ?Cause God, when life here ends, We?ll beg you for more. In temper we?ll hate you, But please keep no score. Life, it is a mess we wake

On tree branches There are birds instead of leaves. All at once, they lift through trees To reveal the unseen. A blindfold of wings Held us from perfect

always starts like this, A harmless and simple thing to fix. Contagious and spreading quick? Like cracks in ice, Wholly claiming our lives While we sleep

life will start. ?Cause God, when life here ends, We?ll beg you for more. In temper we?ll hate you, But please keep no score. Life, it is a mess we

When the world welcomes us in, We?re closer to Heaven than we?ll ever know. They say this place has changed, But strip away all of the technology And

Sing to me a prayer of hope and strength. I will sing to you As if my chest is glass. As we build, please give us solid ground. When the rain becomes

I?ll make you mine if you would have me. With a silver ring that will hug you tight, Our life begins. Our life begins with this. I?ll prove my love

head of a kid cryin at the feet of the father for all the wrong things that he did; now im sweatin in my sheets, cant sleep; my mind keeps tellin me

at the office Doin' paper work try'na get me out But his lawyer actin' like a murk Feedin' him the wrong arm damn right We had to communicate to keep