I have travelled far Unto this pagan hole Where nothing is real A place so pure as gold She runs deep and strong Twisting like a snake A thousand miles long A terror like a storm On the river, on the river
(...?) jangled tears The shadows hold me near Burn down the dawn (...?) Deep inside my heart i can feel he is near me Cold sweat drips down Illusion and fear On the river, on the river
Gunshot River demon Hands of love hands of treason ( ... ??? ... ) On the river, on the river
Turnaround, turnaround yeah turnaround Beating the darkside, yeah The darkside Turnaround darkside yeah turnaound Beating the darkside ...
I have travelled far Unto this pagan hole Where nothing is real A place so pure as gold Deep inside my heart I can feel he is near me Cold sweat drips down Illusion and fear On the river ...
Compositores: Ian Robert Astbury (PRS), William Henry Duffy (PRS)Editores: Carlin Music Delaware LLC (PRS), Tayminster-ltdAdministração: Chappell Music Ltd (PRS), Wc Music Corp (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #4433782 em 10/Abr/2024