Bongzilla Harvest歌词

Man made keys to jump out of fairy tales of peace and splendour wistful thoughts behind A hundred words lock deep into dancing waves of peace and splendour shadows sharpen A time to harvest, a time for joy, a time to see if things would grow again, a

Stay with me a while, Rise above the vile. Name my final rest, Poured into my chest. Into the orchard i walk peering way past the gate. Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait. Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead. Halo of death, all

This season I have time to live well But agriculture you can never tell It's a gamble the forecast said it would rain But I collected my grains These fields I have ploughed I roll and sow Coz these acres I farm have a growing charm I need to load thi

[ti:Harvest] [ar:Pure Prairie League] [al:Two Lane Highway] [t_time:(03:39)] [00:00.28] Harvest - Pure Prairie League [00:25.58] Its not so long until the harvest comes [00:29.90] and everybody brings it home [00:34.15] We could sit down and laugh ab

edit by lyman did i see you down in a young girls town with your mother in so much pain? i was almost there at the top of the stairs with her screamin in the rain. did she wake you up to tell you that it was only a change of plan? dream up, dream up,

星渡る遠い海 遥かな異国を目指す旅 両手にいっぱいの想いの花を 持っていくよ 伝えることがあるんだ ほんの小さなメモリーを たとえこの世界が本当だって 欠片を拾い集めて 戻れない遠い未来まで 君へ渡しにいく 指を絡めて ほら いつか見た幻で 世界は回り続けて まだ 何かが足りないなんて事はない 君の元へ たった一つだけなんだ 君から託されたものは それでも差す記憶 眩い窓へ 一瞬だけでいいから ほんの少しの影を追って ほらこの花束でいつか笑ってみて くだらないものでもいい 両手にいっぱいの想いの

When day is done, wind in my sails, With confidence, how could we fail, Fingers can pass through fire, And somehow not get burned, Hang your hopes upon, all you've learned, Only when I find you, Will I use your lines for guidance, Will I subsequently

You`re out on a mission You`re gonna settle a score You got dreams and you are happy But you don`t know what you got them for There`s too many fingerprints You don`t know who to blame Only you got a bullet And that bullet`s got a name There are those

There they all lay cut down Before their time, you took them from From the mother before they gave The holy flower the love we need Life itself, now the mother comes With the hand, the hand of vengeance To take your life, you must die For the sins, t