The breaker's roar
On an unseen shore,
In the teeth of a hurricane,
Oh, we struggle in vain
A hellish night,
A ghostly light,
Appears through the driving rain,
Salvation in a human chain
All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary of a miracle too good to be true,
All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary everything in life you thought you knew
All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary, 'cause sometimes the target is you
Driven aground,
With that awful sound
Drowned by the cheer from the shore,
Oh, we wonder what for?
The people swarm
Through the darkling storm.
Gather everything they can score
'Til their backs won't bear any more.
All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary of a miracle too good to be true,
All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary everything in life you thought you knew,
All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary of a miracle too good to be true,
All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary, 'cause sometimes the target is you.
The breaker's roar
On an unseen shore,
In the teeth of an icy grave,
In the teeth of an icy grave
Whoa, the human chain
Leaves a bloody stain,
Washed away in the pounding waves,
Washed away in the pounding waves
All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary of a miracle too good to be true,
All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary everything in life you thought you knew
All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary, 'cause sometimes the target is you.
All I know is that memory can be too much to carry striking down like a bolt from the blue
All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary everything in life you thought you knew
All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary, 'cause sometimes the target is you
Agne pasok jeigu cia skaitai FB reels pagal motorhead ace of spades, scooter fuck the millenium, yes owner of my lonely heart ar asia heat of the moment. Enigma ir deep forest su naktiniais. Nes maya meh bei felicita nebevez, acibodo.pasikratyk status quo
Hmmm, Hall & Oates. Dar vienas iš serijos "geriausi man nepažįstami kolektyvai". Mano žinios apie juos apsiriboja 7-8 dainom (ir jos visos arba labai geros, arba tiesiog nuostabios). Reikia rasti laiko ribų plėtimui.
Aš asmeniškai net nežinojau Paul Mario Day, atrodo kaip pirmų dienų vokalistas, su kuriuo grupei nepavyko išspaust nieko produktyvaus. Kaip bebūtų, vis tiek tesiilsi ramybėje.
Reikės priprasti prie tokių metų. Mūsų dievukai dabar yra senjorai ir, kaip mano teta makabriškai pasakytų, galiojimas eina į pabaigą. Negyvens amžinai.