The Voice Lyrics

The trouble with poets is they talk too much They tell us it hurts them a little more And we cannot tell if they make this up We've never stood in their shoes, in skins, in their h...Read Full Lyrics

It's raining down roses on the stop where you stand As you wait for the morning train The woman beside you, her shoulders are smoking Her eyes are filling with flame And it's noth...Read Full Lyrics

A strange kind of love A strange kind of feeling Swims through your eyes And like the doors To a wide vast dominion They open to your prize This is no terror ground Or place for t...Read Full Lyrics

It looks a dream And feels the same I could conquer it And still feel sane The soft hills and shores Beguiled and silent nights The sun waits softly We talk a lot Too much to say W...Read Full Lyrics

When the night is closing Eyes are running wild Then I hear you humming All night long The sign I see it Tell me am I true All I need from you is All I see This city's paved with...Read Full Lyrics

Stepping on the road he made his way To the stellar far land of his desire Singing strange and crazy by the day Like all the pretty things he once admired Singing pretty like a bir...Read Full Lyrics

How rich is your surface How much do you care Does your blue heart turn away How deep is that stare Time hints that it's on your side Don't think it's there What's past could be a ...Read Full Lyrics

We have no image We're just called the good friends We call the madmen back As they fly to the ant hills We never know, we never know We sleep in satin nights Throwing energy like ...Read Full Lyrics

Here stands the canvas beauty at her door Calling beneath the blockade floor See him turn bedeviled and blacked For the canvas beauty had locked him back Away from the king of hear...Read Full Lyrics

We joined this land where they paint the ice To find the new we thrown Saturn dice We dream in gold and simurg blue Créme de la Créme, it's to death, adieu Now we're laying on...Read Full Lyrics