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Wuthering Heights
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Too Great Thy Gift
I'm freezing; I'm cold I've fallen into this dark hole Lights out; in darkness the fears unfold
Drown in waves of no meaning Through the night I am screaming Throw me a rope to hold
Empty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fall
If I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hills Would it mend what's growing chill How shall I act not to be wasting time Only a spark; a spark so swift Too great thy gift
I know not what mighty powers Granted me this life But your crown's a heavy load
Lost in this pantomime I could scream; but noone would hear me If I could only believe
Empty is the crystal ball; still into emptiness I fall
If I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hills 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Would it mend what's growing chill How shall I act not to be wasting time Only a spark; a spark so swift Too great thy gift
The madman's standing on the hill Not hearing their laughs; to the sky he cries You who gave me mind I hail you, I curse you Hear my cry
Give me an answer; how shall I know Which way to go
Though the road's ahead; too doubtful its bending Stalling 'til death in fear of its ending
Empty are my heart and soul; and my feelings growing cold
If I could ride the clouds; if I could crush the hills Would it mend what's growing chill How shall I act not to be wasting time Only a spark; a spark so swift Too great thy gift
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