Letras:
The Cure To The Sky

(Instrumental)

To the sky And in my dreams I was a child Flowers in my mouth and in my eyes And I was floating through the colours of a sky Up to the stars and angels

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To the sky And in my dreams I was a child Flowers in my mouth and in my eyes And I was floating through the colours of a sky Up to the stars and angels

ill to find the cure An old man told me Tryin' to scold me "Oh, son, don't wade to deep in Bitter Creek," (Bitter Creek) Out where the desert meets the sky

lie to yourself, you can abandon the world, you can pray on the cure nature's judgement still stands. Pray to the stars, cry to the sky, demand an eye

it moves with each current event Until it falls all around us like a cold steady rain Just stay in when it's looking this way The moon's laying low in the sky

And it moves with each current event Until it falls around like a cold, steady rain Just stay in when it's looking this way And the moon's laying low in the sky

I NEED I JUST DON'T HAVE FIRST THEY CURSE, THEN THEY PRESS ME TILL I HURT WE SAY RUDIE CAN'T FAIL We hear them sayin' Now first you must cure your temper