Sense Field - Beautiful beautiful

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These are Los Angeles Times
she is black and white
she is New York Times
with all its torn up streets
in a fashion magazine

beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you
beautiful beautiful lights
shining through you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you

we re all shooting stars
so fly me to the moon
your electricity
lights up the city to see

beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you
beautiful beautiful lights
shining through you
beautiful beautiful

I keep running to you

beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you
beautiful beautiful lights
shining through you
beautiful beautiful times
spending with you
yeah shining through you

I keep running to you

Inne utwory

  • Found you
  • Fun never ends
  • The thought of living
  • Building
  • Every reason
  • Strung
  • Trip poem
  • Futon
  • Anniversary
  • Leia
  • Part of the deal
  • Save yourself
  • Overstand
  • Welcome me
  • Dreams
  • Nova
  • Chimney
  • Killed for less
  • Losowe utwory

    In the winter

    The days are okay
    I watch the TV in the afternoon
    If I get lonely
    The sound of other voices
    Other rooms are near to me
    I m not afraid
    The operator
    She tells the time
    It s good for a laugh...

    The trees they grow so high

    The trees they grow so high and the leaves they do grow green,
    And many a cold winter s night my love and I have seen.
    Of a cold winter s night, my love, you and I alone have been,
    Whilst my bonny boy is young, he...

    When the heartache ends

    It s never easy and you never know
    What leaves you crying
    And what makes you whole
    There ain t no way that I can hold it down
    Fallin to pieces
    Forever in doubt

    But it s alright
    Why don t you tell me again
    How you ll...

    Gripped by fear

    Recession repression regression
    Shifts of scenery
    And warning tremors of landslides

    The sun comes down
    The mountains move aside
    Your kingdom slips out of your hands

    chorus:Your tyranny
    I was part of
    Is now cracking
    On every side

    Sex & violence

    Monkey wrench in my hand
    In my groin a swollen gland
    Tonight perform brain surgery
    Or some gynecology

    Clock work
    Orange fast be comming
    Rampant streets gangs overrunning
    After darkness raging war

    What do they keep living for?
    Sex and violence

    I love to hear
    Your scream in vain
    Pattered blood
    And semen stains
    Rape and murder lesson learned
    Meaning of life...