Текстове на песни: Subdudes. Faraway Girl.
Made from an angel's hand, with a spirit on high
Moving closer to the center of the sweet by and by
Glowing like a candle in the black of the night
Golden shimmers of pure love, racing down the pale starlight
She don't wanna be the faraway girl
She needs love though they're a thousand miles apart
Sometimes the dove will land in my front yard
Bringing tidings from the faraway girl
Living near the angels, some call it paradise
Chasing through the alleys, a dream inside her mind
How many broken arrows lie stillborn at your feet
Do you find it easy to smile on people that you meet?
Moving closer to the center of the sweet by and by
Glowing like a candle in the black of the night
Golden shimmers of pure love, racing down the pale starlight
She don't wanna be the faraway girl
She needs love though they're a thousand miles apart
Sometimes the dove will land in my front yard
Bringing tidings from the faraway girl
Living near the angels, some call it paradise
Chasing through the alleys, a dream inside her mind
How many broken arrows lie stillborn at your feet
Do you find it easy to smile on people that you meet?
Subdudes
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