Текст песни Soil - Something Real
Soil - Something Real слова песни
This broken day will come and goBroken and battered with nothing to showCould this be the better part of my lifeSomething to hold on to white knuckle tightI wait for somethingYou gave me nothingI wait for something realSomething realIn the air I hear the sound of your voiceToo many questions with no clear choiceOn my mind are the clouds in your skyWill they rain down on you the day that I shineI`d get down on my kneesWith open wrists begging pleaseOh won`t you be my angel of sweet nothingAll that was said about the feelings I`ve bledI want to disappearMy peddled flower my finest hour I`veGrown so tired of living this life[Thanks to rams9000@yahoo.com for these lyrics]