Текстове на песни:
Wounded The Day Of Joy

out of time, were running out of time. I'm running out of time, were running out of time. I have lost my sense on a bitter day, Yet I lay my trust in

about theway you?re crying in the painting? You quietly smile "bye-bye"; What could?ve been hiding on the flipside of that smile? Are your unhealed wounds spreading each day

Do, do you got a first aid kit handy? Do, do you know how to patch up a wound? Tell me Are, are, are you, are you patient, understanding? ?Cause I might

of joy were shed In June on a Sunday morning When Jimmy Brown and his bride were wed All the chapel bells were ringing 'T was a great day in his life

love would heal his wounds, restore him to her Let joy and innocence prevail Let joy and innocence prevail Believe that luck will never fail Let joy and innocence prevail Let joy

done to myself? From this self-made hell Who is going to save me? As I'm laying here With my eyes closed I can see you smiling, drowning in joy I reach

shame Until you've suffered enough Life's a wound that won't heal No-one knows what you feel In the cold light of day When the joy slips away You're

a wounded soul A sprit at the end of a lonely road Such a cruel fate looms yet he has no fear As the sands of existence fall like tears All joy had

[Verse 1] The story of my life starts in 1996, When I was still a lil tike enjoyin my life, 1st day of school, I wanted to act cool, So I started a fight