Song | Heroes Never Die |
Artist | Mostly Autumn |
Album | Live At The Boerderij |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the and | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still | |
And don’t you know, don’t you know that heroes never die, | |
They sail forever | |
Slow the rain falls, the memories blowing through | |
I stand with arms outstretched to catch the warmth of you | |
Eyes to the heavens, screaming at the skies | |
Trying to send you messages, still choking on goodbyes | |
And I wonder why | |
Gold November, yellow, brown and green | |
I try to picture you still somewhere in between | |
Cold the night falls, shadows drawing in, | |
The glimpse I had of you is torn into the wind | |
And I wonder why, tracing paths, we search the stormy sky | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still | |
And don’t you know, don’t you know that heroes never die, | |
They sail forever | |
Close my eyes now, and focus on the light | |
You are more beautiful and never out of sight | |
And tears that fall are blood from the heart, from the moment we part | |
May I offer those tears for the love of the years | |
For the love | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face and on my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still and don’t you know, don’t you know | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
If he’s the sun the rain, I feel him on my face against my skin | |
And when I open up that door and think of where we we used to roam | |
And laugh and smile and drink with friends, with all the love you know we have | |
Don’t you know, that heroes never die, they sail forever |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the and | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still | |
And don' t you know, don' t you know that heroes never die, | |
They sail forever | |
Slow the rain falls, the memories blowing through | |
I stand with arms outstretched to catch the warmth of you | |
Eyes to the heavens, screaming at the skies | |
Trying to send you messages, still choking on goodbyes | |
And I wonder why | |
Gold November, yellow, brown and green | |
I try to picture you still somewhere in between | |
Cold the night falls, shadows drawing in, | |
The glimpse I had of you is torn into the wind | |
And I wonder why, tracing paths, we search the stormy sky | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still | |
And don' t you know, don' t you know that heroes never die, | |
They sail forever | |
Close my eyes now, and focus on the light | |
You are more beautiful and never out of sight | |
And tears that fall are blood from the heart, from the moment we part | |
May I offer those tears for the love of the years | |
For the love | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face and on my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still and don' t you know, don' t you know | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
If he' s the sun the rain, I feel him on my face against my skin | |
And when I open up that door and think of where we we used to roam | |
And laugh and smile and drink with friends, with all the love you know we have | |
Don' t you know, that heroes never die, they sail forever |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the and | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still | |
And don' t you know, don' t you know that heroes never die, | |
They sail forever | |
Slow the rain falls, the memories blowing through | |
I stand with arms outstretched to catch the warmth of you | |
Eyes to the heavens, screaming at the skies | |
Trying to send you messages, still choking on goodbyes | |
And I wonder why | |
Gold November, yellow, brown and green | |
I try to picture you still somewhere in between | |
Cold the night falls, shadows drawing in, | |
The glimpse I had of you is torn into the wind | |
And I wonder why, tracing paths, we search the stormy sky | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face against my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still | |
And don' t you know, don' t you know that heroes never die, | |
They sail forever | |
Close my eyes now, and focus on the light | |
You are more beautiful and never out of sight | |
And tears that fall are blood from the heart, from the moment we part | |
May I offer those tears for the love of the years | |
For the love | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
The tears, the sun the rain, I feel them on my face and on my skin | |
We loved you then, we love you still and don' t you know, don' t you know | |
The ways, the ins and outs of heaven still elude us to the end | |
If he' s the sun the rain, I feel him on my face against my skin | |
And when I open up that door and think of where we we used to roam | |
And laugh and smile and drink with friends, with all the love you know we have | |
Don' t you know, that heroes never die, they sail forever |