A coffee stain on a window sill
A bad translation to a foreign film
Or just wandering around with you
Just wandering town with you
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Would be enough
The tiny cracks on the city stone
A welcome back to your troubled home
Or just wandering around with you
Just wandering town with you
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Would be enough
But oh
I didn't see the sea until I crossed
Oh
And I didn't feel your love until I lost
The moving shadows on your swaying light
All your picture notes of the porcupines
Or just wandering around with you
Just wandering town with you
Oh, oh, oh, oh would be enough
But oh
I didn't see the sea until I crossed
Oh
And I didn't feel your love until I lost
Oh
I didn't see the sea until I crossed
Oh
And I didn't feel your love until I lost
Nu ką, nemaža tikimybė, kad vistik My Dying Bride nebus Kilkim Žaibu, atšaukė beveik visus šių metų pasirodymus. Tik organizatoriai kažkaip neskuba pranešti ir toliau reklamuoja..
guess I did make my name out of my drumming, and I have the big drum sets, and I'm doing all these crazy, odd-time signatures, so, yeah, I guess drumming was very important to what made me popular.