Song | Dream of Stone |
Artist | Gazpacho |
Album | A Night At The Loreley |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Summer nights in windows frame the moon on your face | |
And when the night confines you in a desireless embrace | |
Then, if you don't believe it all the magic is dead | |
And what becomes of little boys who're lost inside their head? | |
Well, if you don't receive the message | |
Then you'll know that I have failed | |
The answer, in all honesty, is constantly in change | |
The beauty in a desert dawn, the comedy of rain | |
Your will is gone, dreams will erase | |
You're hanging on by your fingernails | |
Will someone bring me back again | |
Night never needs a reason | |
The arrogance of love will always know | |
That when you close your eyes the truth is shown and born | |
To fall in love is such a dream | |
It flies, to where it flies no one sees | |
The darkest stone conceals a vein of gold | |
Detest me when I'm running late | |
It´s a kiss of endings, kiss of hate | |
So what becomes of all of those who run away from home | |
Your world keeps getting bigger and you're on your own | |
Home to no one, you're nowhere | |
The sandman takes you there | |
You'll be sleeping on the pillow where night becomes her hair | |
Climbing through the button hole and falling up the stairs | |
So go on now, sweet prince and let me lead you on | |
Close your eyes to blindly look at the sun | |
You fall below the silver screen | |
Of knowledge it's a perfect dream | |
Rubicon's old bridges burn | |
You turn, they are ablaze | |
The great divine getting bigger | |
Tears sting your face | |
You'll be sleeping on the other side | |
where a smile becomes your fear | |
Ladders lean against the wall | |
The well water is clear | |
Kiss it and make it better | |
Kiss it and make it better |
Summer nights in windows frame the moon on your face | |
And when the night confines you in a desireless embrace | |
Then, if you don' t believe it all the magic is dead | |
And what becomes of little boys who' re lost inside their head? | |
Well, if you don' t receive the message | |
Then you' ll know that I have failed | |
The answer, in all honesty, is constantly in change | |
The beauty in a desert dawn, the comedy of rain | |
Your will is gone, dreams will erase | |
You' re hanging on by your fingernails | |
Will someone bring me back again | |
Night never needs a reason | |
The arrogance of love will always know | |
That when you close your eyes the truth is shown and born | |
To fall in love is such a dream | |
It flies, to where it flies no one sees | |
The darkest stone conceals a vein of gold | |
Detest me when I' m running late | |
It s a kiss of endings, kiss of hate | |
So what becomes of all of those who run away from home | |
Your world keeps getting bigger and you' re on your own | |
Home to no one, you' re nowhere | |
The sandman takes you there | |
You' ll be sleeping on the pillow where night becomes her hair | |
Climbing through the button hole and falling up the stairs | |
So go on now, sweet prince and let me lead you on | |
Close your eyes to blindly look at the sun | |
You fall below the silver screen | |
Of knowledge it' s a perfect dream | |
Rubicon' s old bridges burn | |
You turn, they are ablaze | |
The great divine getting bigger | |
Tears sting your face | |
You' ll be sleeping on the other side | |
where a smile becomes your fear | |
Ladders lean against the wall | |
The well water is clear | |
Kiss it and make it better | |
Kiss it and make it better |
Summer nights in windows frame the moon on your face | |
And when the night confines you in a desireless embrace | |
Then, if you don' t believe it all the magic is dead | |
And what becomes of little boys who' re lost inside their head? | |
Well, if you don' t receive the message | |
Then you' ll know that I have failed | |
The answer, in all honesty, is constantly in change | |
The beauty in a desert dawn, the comedy of rain | |
Your will is gone, dreams will erase | |
You' re hanging on by your fingernails | |
Will someone bring me back again | |
Night never needs a reason | |
The arrogance of love will always know | |
That when you close your eyes the truth is shown and born | |
To fall in love is such a dream | |
It flies, to where it flies no one sees | |
The darkest stone conceals a vein of gold | |
Detest me when I' m running late | |
It s a kiss of endings, kiss of hate | |
So what becomes of all of those who run away from home | |
Your world keeps getting bigger and you' re on your own | |
Home to no one, you' re nowhere | |
The sandman takes you there | |
You' ll be sleeping on the pillow where night becomes her hair | |
Climbing through the button hole and falling up the stairs | |
So go on now, sweet prince and let me lead you on | |
Close your eyes to blindly look at the sun | |
You fall below the silver screen | |
Of knowledge it' s a perfect dream | |
Rubicon' s old bridges burn | |
You turn, they are ablaze | |
The great divine getting bigger | |
Tears sting your face | |
You' ll be sleeping on the other side | |
where a smile becomes your fear | |
Ladders lean against the wall | |
The well water is clear | |
Kiss it and make it better | |
Kiss it and make it better |