Текст песни Marc Almond - We Must Look
Marc Almond - We Must Look слова песни
Behind the dirtSprawled before usBehind narrow eyesAnd faces of fatBeyond those handsOpened or closedThat strain in vainNor raise thier fistsFurther than frontiersThat barb our pathFurther than miseryWe must lookWe must look atWhat is beautyThe grey sky or blueThe women by the streamThe faithful friendTomorrow`s sunThe fly to the swallowThe boat that returnsThe faithful friendTomorrow`s sunThe fly to the swallowThe boat that returnsBeyond the concertOf sobbs and tearsOf cries of angerOf men in fearBeyond the din ofStreets and singersOf warning sirensOf swearing portersStronger than childrenWho recount the warsAnd stronger thanThe great who`ve made us make themWe must listen toThe bird in the woodTHe murmer of summerThe rising of bloodTHe mother soft songsThe childrens prayerAnd the noise of the earthGently falling to sleepTHe mother soft songsThe childrens prayerAnd the noise of the earthGently falling to sleepWe must listenWe must look