Paroles de Echoes of a heart

David Mead

pochette album Echoes of a heart
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Date de parution : 20/01/2005

Durée : 0:04:22

Style : Rock



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Now i'm crossing broadway towards a rising sun
In a waking city, i'm a loaded gun
I came home tonight to no one

Not a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart

Coming off the ceiling, rolling down the hall
Through a vacant feeling like a distant call
I hear nothing but the rise and fall

Not a sound, then it starts
Something speaks from the dark
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart

Comes around, close and far
Deepest place, softest part
Not a voice
Only echoes of a heart

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