Paroles de Back From The Grave
In a white roomWhere the grass would grow
And the music was slow
All the pleasure and pain washed away with the wind
And babies are born
And monsters are born
Memories fade
Like a thief in the night they try to put out the light
When I look at the sky
Well I wish I was gone
Because mother you're gone and father you're gone
Lover you're gone and other you're gone
Mother, father, lover
Hero, pleasure, other
Mother, father, lover
Hero, pleasure, other
Mothers are born
Fathers are born
Lovers are born
Others are born
But the thief in the night
They try to put out the light
Memories fade Lover you're gone and other you're gone
Like a thief in the night they try to put out the light
When I look at the sky
Well I wish I was gone
Because mother you're gone and father you're gone
Lover you're gone and other you're gone
Mother, father, lover
Hero, pleasure, other
Mother, father, lover
Hero, pleasure, other
Mothers are born
Fathers are born
Lovers are born
Others are born
But the thief in the night
They try to put out the light
Memories fade Lover you're gone and other you're gone
Padgett, John / Miller, Adam
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