Текст песни Sisters Of Mercy - 1959
Sisters Of Mercy - 1959 слова песни
Living as an angel in thePlace that I was bornLiving on airLiving in heavenGiving the lie down, the lineTo theTheres my heavenAnd I knowWhich way the wind blowsIn nineteen fifty-nineWhich way the wind blowsIn nineteen fifty-nineAnd the wind blows stillAnd the wind blows wild againFor a little child an never kill this cleanThis wayAnd it feels like me todayTell meDo you feel the same? Isabelle? Or do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine? ...do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine? And the wind blows wild againAnd the wind blows wildIn nineteen fifty-nineIn fifty-nineIsabelleDo you, do you fell the same? Come with meLike a little childLike another gunLike homeless, restless, known to none, likeWay beyond the lineLike it never wasIn nineteen fifty-nine