- Angel Of The Cross 歌词 Alan Doyle Danielle Spencer Russell Crowe
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- Russell Crowe Angel Of The Cross 歌词
- Alan Doyle Danielle Spencer Russell Crowe
- The street that drags me up the hill
To the wrong side of the road Where young drinking men, meet regret And love is sought and sold Where solid possibilities Are ground away to dust In a demon's dance I first glanced My Angel of the Cross. Floating past the fountain, to El Alamein Caught in her and haunted I will climb this hill again With such a beauty recognized I walk until I'm lost I followed her, I couldn't talk to her My Angel of the Cross. Each man, has his hungers And mine's for such as you If I had a savior's courage I'd know exactly what to do But I'm no knight in shining armor And you no nightingale I'm sorry Angel of the Cross This is not a fairytale. Your supple skin will harden Shut down and left to die Your breath will sigh and leave you Speechless and out of time And you'll shrink into your bones "Till amongst the bones you lie. These lights are sirens dear not beacons As you have come to know The river's only raindrops That counterfelt the glow I watched through sweethearts window You count your tips and not the costs Tonight I may well speak your name My Angel of the Cross. Each man, has his hungers And mine's for such as you If I had a savior's courage I'd know exactly what to do But I'm no knight in shining armor And you no nightingale I'm sorry Angel of the Cross This is not a fairytale. Your supple skin will harden Shut down and left to die Your breath will sigh and leave you Speechless and out of time And you become transparent In the shuttered view of passers by And you'll shrink into your bones "Till amongst the bones you lie. These lights are sirens dear not beacons As you have come to know.
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