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This Mortal Coil piosenki

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Nature's way

It's nature's way of telling you something's wrong It's nature's way of telling you in a song It's nature's way of receiving you It's nature's way of retrieving you It's nature's way of telling you something's wrong It's nature's way of telling you summer bre...

Not me

It may be as you say. I'll admit. But you don't sound convinced. Between the surface you and the surface me. You didn't touch me. It may be as well that, I didn't see the point. You didn't touch me I suppose it's just hollow. No idea- no spark When I thought t...

Several Times

Several times I looked in your eyes Several times I saw you wishing to stop this Ways much longer than, than we could see before We started to walk Well, actually we tried to go forward and Several times I looked in your eyes Several times I saw you wis...

Song To The Siren

Long afloat on shipless oceans I did all my best to smile 'Til your singing eyes and fingers Drew me loving to your isle And you sang Sail to me, sail to me Let me enfold you Here I am, here I am Waiting to hold you Did I dream you dreamed about me ?...

Strength of strings

"Billy, Billy, we just had a baby" In my life the piano sings Brings me words that are not the strength of strings. Fiery rain and Ruby's cooling sun. Now I see that my world has only begun. Notes that roll on winds with swirling wings... Brings me words tha...

Tarantula

I'm living but I'm feeling numb. Can see it in my stare. I wear a mask so falsely numb and I don't know who I am. Despite the worlds inside of me thwarting me away. I've noticed in other eyes, time's closing in. But when the thunder breaks it breaks for you an...

The jeweller

Jeweller has a shop on the corner of the boulevard. In the night, in small spectacles he polishes old coins. He uses spit and cloths and ashes. He makes them shine with ashes. He knows the use of ashes. He worships God with ashes. The coins are often very old...

With tomorrow

it was more like a dream than reality I must have thought it was a dream while you were here with me when you were near I didn't think you would leave when you were gone it was too much to believe so with tomorrow, I will borrow another moment of joy and sorro...

You And Your Sister

you say my love for you's not real but you don't know how real it feels all I want to do is to spend some time with you so I can hold you, hold you your sister says that I'm no good I'd reassure her if I could all I want to do is to spend some time with you s...