Sun Of Cause Vox

Tavola degli accordi #285403

fornita da zacheppley

Testo:

© zacheppley
Matchhead flare, sheets set sail.
Not without remorse, not without a course.
Chased for years, dreams unclear.
Can't find the words, cant break the curse.

Heal, they will come.
Feel, face the sun.

Matchhead flare, sheets set sail.
Not without remorse, not without a course.
Best of times, lost in a child's eyes.

Heal, they will come.
Feel, face the sun.

Time keeps on blowing, wind is cold and stale.
Brail marks the pathways, song can still be heard.
Silence proves worthy, in shades of darker pale.
Hear the song and run.