Erin Lyrics

Song	Erin
Artist	Solas
Album	Waiting For An Echo
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Duvelot
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streLock the door to the yard or the wind is bound
	To blow my fragile anWake up, oh wake up, don't sleep, please
	I had another one of those dreams
	Where your feet are bound together
	And the tin man is s
	pinning again
	Hold my hand, I will stand as the world turns around me
	chors away
	Who's gonna carry the blame?
	Who's gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	ets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	And I am losing my hold
	There are soldiers in the hallway
	They will break down these walls
	There's an apparation behind the bedroom blinds
	There is black ink in the bathroom sink
	If the gunmen don't let her go
	Or the snake outside will swallow the house
	Who's gonna carry the blame?
	Who's gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	And I know you will try
	But you cannot protect me from these shadows inside
	'Cause these dreams I have are so much bigger
	Than the blade of a knife or a shotgun's trigger
	If the gunmen don't let her go
	Or the snake outside will swallow the house
	Who's gonna carry the blame?
	Who's gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	Who's gonna carry the blame?
	Who's gonna take up the campaign?
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding

	zuo ci : Duvelot
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streLock the door to the yard or the wind is bound
	To blow my fragile anWake up, oh wake up, don' t sleep, please
	I had another one of those dreams
	Where your feet are bound together
	And the tin man is s
	pinning again
	Hold my hand, I will stand as the world turns around me
	chors away
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	ets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	And I am losing my hold
	There are soldiers in the hallway
	They will break down these walls
	There' s an apparation behind the bedroom blinds
	There is black ink in the bathroom sink
	If the gunmen don' t let her go
	Or the snake outside will swallow the house
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	And I know you will try
	But you cannot protect me from these shadows inside
	' Cause these dreams I have are so much bigger
	Than the blade of a knife or a shotgun' s trigger
	If the gunmen don' t let her go
	Or the snake outside will swallow the house
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign?
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding

	zuò cí : Duvelot
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streLock the door to the yard or the wind is bound
	To blow my fragile anWake up, oh wake up, don' t sleep, please
	I had another one of those dreams
	Where your feet are bound together
	And the tin man is s
	pinning again
	Hold my hand, I will stand as the world turns around me
	chors away
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	ets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	And I am losing my hold
	There are soldiers in the hallway
	They will break down these walls
	There' s an apparation behind the bedroom blinds
	There is black ink in the bathroom sink
	If the gunmen don' t let her go
	Or the snake outside will swallow the house
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	And I know you will try
	But you cannot protect me from these shadows inside
	' Cause these dreams I have are so much bigger
	Than the blade of a knife or a shotgun' s trigger
	If the gunmen don' t let her go
	Or the snake outside will swallow the house
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign
	When these injured streets are bleeding?
	Politicians in command are washing their hands
	Got to tend the marching bands
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding
	Who' s gonna carry the blame?
	Who' s gonna take up the campaign?
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are
	When the battered streets are bleeding

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