Текст песни Dead Soul Tribe - Crows On The Wire
Dead Soul Tribe - Crows On The Wire слова песни
Black angels spread their wingsAnd they swallow the skyCarry my ghost to a hiding placeFrom cellophane smilesAnd halos of barbwire Fly me far from everythingFrom everyone andFly me away from myselfTears of the crying SunLike despair on the wingSwirl through the gray like a cauldron achurn For the Winter skyCry for the crows on the wireFor they fly no moreTake me far from everythingEveryone andTake me away from myselfFar from youTake me away from myselfAway from youSilent like the January mist of mornSkies adornedDressed in shadows dancing with the failing windBut it`s too late nowToo late nowWay too lateToo lateTo make up for everythingWay too lateToo lateFor taking back anythingWay too lateToo lateTo cry for youWay too lateToo lateTo cry for myselfBlack as the deepest nightAs you fly on your wayFly to my dreams As you glide on the wings of my memoryDon`t know where you`re goingBut please take me anywayTake me far from everyoneAnd bid them all farewellTake me far away from hereIf you could onlyTake me away from myselfFar from youTake me away from myselfAway from you