Song | Far Away from Heaven |
Artist | Abydos |
Album | Little Boy's Heavy Metal Shadow Opera About The Inhabitants Of His Diary |
I'm still searching | |
Can 't define my religion | |
On a Sunday , April the 21st | |
I will understand that I've waited too long | |
All these little things | |
I try to tell you in a song | |
In Paris we can't meet for the show | |
And my birthday present you will never know | |
Sometimes it's hard to explain | |
These words for the end of the lane | |
So far away from heaven | |
I'm standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears while you sleep | |
When your brother died 37 days ago | |
I felt he took a part of you | |
You where so afraid then to leave him alone | |
In dreams he can reach for your hand | |
You followed the way to the end | |
So far away from heaven | |
I'm standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears | |
I'm so alone | |
In this beautiful mind | |
So anodyne | |
These tears in my eyes | |
Initial greatness | |
And the spirit is gone | |
Replaced by the burden | |
Of a quite contrived version of what we call life | |
…but we have to carry on | |
So far away from heaven | |
I'm standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears, dry my tears dry my tears | |
So far away from heaven | |
I'm standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears, while you sleep |
I' m still searching | |
Can ' t define my religion | |
On a Sunday , April the 21st | |
I will understand that I' ve waited too long | |
All these little things | |
I try to tell you in a song | |
In Paris we can' t meet for the show | |
And my birthday present you will never know | |
Sometimes it' s hard to explain | |
These words for the end of the lane | |
So far away from heaven | |
I' m standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears while you sleep | |
When your brother died 37 days ago | |
I felt he took a part of you | |
You where so afraid then to leave him alone | |
In dreams he can reach for your hand | |
You followed the way to the end | |
So far away from heaven | |
I' m standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears | |
I' m so alone | |
In this beautiful mind | |
So anodyne | |
These tears in my eyes | |
Initial greatness | |
And the spirit is gone | |
Replaced by the burden | |
Of a quite contrived version of what we call life | |
but we have to carry on | |
So far away from heaven | |
I' m standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears, dry my tears dry my tears | |
So far away from heaven | |
I' m standing here so far away | |
you found the island to escape beside a tree | |
dry my tears, while you sleep |