Текст песни Toad The Wet Sprocket - Little Heaven
Toad The Wet Sprocket - Little Heaven слова песни
Music by: todd nichols, glen phillips, and toadLyrics by: glen phillipsOpened my eyesThe fire had comeNot for the end of daysNot for the faithless onesNot for vision understoodBurns because it has to burnChangell happen whether weAre still or movingBreathe in waves of doubtBitter in your mouthYou will exhale cinnamon cloudsWhen it is quiet and stillI can feel older hereChange what I can and prayThe hope will not disappearWhen we are not denying anythingNothing is an enemyDelicately balancingThe perfect worldRide these waves of doubtBitter in your mouthYou will exhale cinnamon cloudsLittle heavenRiding waves of doubtTurns me inside outI will exhale primal shoutLittle heavenI understandThe fire will comeNot for the strength of willOr passion of anyoneI understandThe fire will comeNot for the end of daysNot for the faithless ones