Letras:
Sounds The

: (...) Mighty war machines are on their way I'm (...) here no place to stay Time will come, we'll have to pray And then the war will come someday (...)

side of me And I can hear all the things I could not see Those are the sounds of a woman leaving Stronger then the wind in a willow tree Those are the sounds

: Sound from the streets - sound from the slums we are from a broken home Noise from the streets - noise from the slums We ain't got no nice clothes

: There is a fragile tension, That's keeping us going. It may not last forever, But always flowing. It's something magical in the air, Something's so

: We are here, we can love We share something I'm sure that you'll mean the world to me When you get, what you need It's no way of knowing What you get

: Come back Come back to me I've been waiting patiently Come back Come back to me I've been waiting here patiently walking a thin white line Between

: It's one of those conversations We've we've had them before The ones that leave you empty And wanting for more Your eyes they tell me something That

: I could corrupt you In a heart beat You think your so special Think your so sweet What are you trying don't even tempt me Soon you'll be crying unwishing

: I'm the ghost in your house Calling your name My memory lingers You'll never be the same I'm the hole in your heart I'm the stain in your bed The phantom