: If you can hear me, Let me see you breathe and i'll tag along in the meantime Im asleep tonight for greater times on the wayside When you dreaming,
Find me in the river Find me on my knees I've walked against the water Now I'm waiting if you please We've longed to see the roses But never felt the
By the river through cobwebbed crannies we crawl Up against them all Under bridges and over graffitied walls We sin and fall All our craving our midnight
I'm sitting on the edge of the bed cryin' I'm sitting on the edge of the bed cryin' I sat staring at my toes, how am I meant to know That someone'
Need understanding tomorrow if we can't embrace today I only have the fruits of sorrow Just like an empty church on monday So come with me to the edge
See I've been here for 28 years. Pounding sweat beneath these wheels. We tattooed lines beneath our skin. No surrender, my Bobby Jean. [2x] We've been
T'as pas lave tes mains. Qu'est-ce que t'as, t'as pas faim? T'as pas embrasse ta mere, t'as pas salue ton pere, Dis a ton frere qu'il arrete de faire
Le cose che ho visto passare seduto sul bordo de! fiume «non hai la costanza, non sei buono a niente» diceva mio padre la sulla corrente portava il cappello
Lieu de passage, une ville dans le Nord Wetback, tu cours vers ton destin Defier la loi, celle du plus fort Frontieres de verre, mur de la faim Le reve
bank to shore close to the guarded borderline where freedom flows into the end of time ships still take ground - without sound at the river's edge in the border
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