domingo, 6 de julio de 2008

Like a Stone By AudioSlave


On a cold wet, afternoon and no room for love and emptiness by a freeway I confess, I was lost in the pages of a book, full of death reading how we'll die alone and if a god, will lay to rest anywhere we want to go
In your house I long to be Room by room Patiently I'll wait for you there Like a stone I'll wait for you there Alone
And on my death bed I will prey to the gods and the angels Like a pagan to anyone who will take me to, heaven to a place I recall I was there so long ago The sky was bruised The world was black and there you led me, on
In your house I long to be Room by room Patiently I'll wait for you there Like a stone I'll wait for you there Alone... Alone
In all I read till the day was gone And I sat in regret in all the things I've done For all that I've blessed and all that I've wronged In dreams till my death I will wonder on
In your house I long to be Room by room Patiently I'll wait for you there Like a stone I'll wait for you there Alone... Alone

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