Poets Of The Fall - King of fools
Tekst :
I worry that I can t give you what you need
That you ll find nothing underneath the peel
That I can t undo the times we disagreed
That I can t ignore the way I feel
Cos what I feel is the only truth I know
And I get by on this naivete of youth
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what I ll receive
Can I leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe
Could you hold us up if I would drag us down?
Resurrect emotions from our past
N if they had a king for fools would you wear the crown?
Build us up again and make us last
Cos what I feel is the only truth for me
And I get by on this naivete of youth
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what I ll receive
Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe
And if we don t worry about a thing
Will we be sorry when the rain is falling again
And what does it matter
If fortune should favor
It s never the final amen
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what I ll receive
Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe
Inne utwory
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ODEJDĘ OD CIEBIE,
GDY NADEJDZIE CZAS.
WYCISZĘ SWE MYŚLI,
NIE BĘDĘ SIĘ BAĆ.
ODRZUCĘ SWE CIAŁO,
ODLĘCĘ JAK PTAK.
ODEJDĘ OD CIEBIE,
GDY NADEJDZIE CZAS.
ODEJDĘ OD CIEBIE,
NIE BRAKNIE MI SIŁ.
ZAPOMNĘ O TOBIE,
NIE BĘDZIESZ MNIE BIŁ.
ODNAJDĘ SWE SZCZĘŚCIE
WŚRÓD ZIELONYCH TRAW.
ODEJDĘ OD CIEBIE,...
I can t complain about the way we ve tried
So maybe it s the time to say good-bye
Not gonna look around
I m just gonna look away
Don t put the reasons back in my head
You said you loved me now...
I used to think that you were someone else
Then I d loose my mind each day
I used to think that I could help myself
But its true
what they say
There is no reason without a way
This is
Good...
No, I don t know just why
No, I don t know just why
Which way to turn
I ve got this ticket to use
Through childlike ways, rebellion and crime
To reach this point and retreat back again
The broken hearts, all the wheels that are turned
The memory...
Every morning when I wake up
You put the sugar in my coffee cup
I try to get to work - try to be on time
But you ve got something else on your mind
Well I think I might be breakin
From...