Hell Freezes Over II Lyrics
| Song | Hell Freezes Over II |
| Artist | Gazpacho |
| Album | March of Ghosts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Twilight on the doorway | |
| Snapshots from the fifties | |
| Chilly wind in dark streets | |
| Where the neon lights and stars meet | |
| Behold the golden turtle dreams | |
| Stain the sheets where mothers weep | |
| Tears upon the dry bone | |
| They wait for you, they wait for me | |
| In the room where silence lingers | |
| By the fire of Mesolithic night | |
| By the trail where the animals dragged him | |
| There´s nothing she doesn´t see | |
| She's keeping count of moments | |
| You can breathe and still not live | |
| She really needs to need it | |
| That is how you feed it | |
| I sometimes hear the choir of screams | |
| In other worlds where mothers grieve | |
| In whispered sacred ghosts of sleep | |
| They wait for me, they wait for you | |
| By the ancient well of blue magic | |
| Me drinking from my broken cup | |
| Between these heavy old buildings | |
| There´s nothing she doesn´t see | |
| They wait for you | |
| They wait for me | |
| Sooner or later one of us goes | |
| I really tried to get close to you | |
| Where the neon and stars meet |
| Twilight on the doorway | |
| Snapshots from the fifties | |
| Chilly wind in dark streets | |
| Where the neon lights and stars meet | |
| Behold the golden turtle dreams | |
| Stain the sheets where mothers weep | |
| Tears upon the dry bone | |
| They wait for you, they wait for me | |
| In the room where silence lingers | |
| By the fire of Mesolithic night | |
| By the trail where the animals dragged him | |
| There s nothing she doesn t see | |
| She' s keeping count of moments | |
| You can breathe and still not live | |
| She really needs to need it | |
| That is how you feed it | |
| I sometimes hear the choir of screams | |
| In other worlds where mothers grieve | |
| In whispered sacred ghosts of sleep | |
| They wait for me, they wait for you | |
| By the ancient well of blue magic | |
| Me drinking from my broken cup | |
| Between these heavy old buildings | |
| There s nothing she doesn t see | |
| They wait for you | |
| They wait for me | |
| Sooner or later one of us goes | |
| I really tried to get close to you | |
| Where the neon and stars meet |
| Twilight on the doorway | |
| Snapshots from the fifties | |
| Chilly wind in dark streets | |
| Where the neon lights and stars meet | |
| Behold the golden turtle dreams | |
| Stain the sheets where mothers weep | |
| Tears upon the dry bone | |
| They wait for you, they wait for me | |
| In the room where silence lingers | |
| By the fire of Mesolithic night | |
| By the trail where the animals dragged him | |
| There s nothing she doesn t see | |
| She' s keeping count of moments | |
| You can breathe and still not live | |
| She really needs to need it | |
| That is how you feed it | |
| I sometimes hear the choir of screams | |
| In other worlds where mothers grieve | |
| In whispered sacred ghosts of sleep | |
| They wait for me, they wait for you | |
| By the ancient well of blue magic | |
| Me drinking from my broken cup | |
| Between these heavy old buildings | |
| There s nothing she doesn t see | |
| They wait for you | |
| They wait for me | |
| Sooner or later one of us goes | |
| I really tried to get close to you | |
| Where the neon and stars meet |
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