
Ślepemu wzrok, głuchemu dźwięk, zmarłemu życia dar. Chromemu krok, niememu ...
Ślepemu wzrok, głuchemu dźwięk, zmarłemu życia dar.
Chromemu krok, niememu pieśń, przynosi Chrystus Pan!
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that’s all right because I love the way you lie
Last Christmas I gave you my heart
But the very next day you gave it away
Muzyka to najsubtelniejsza forma przekazu, można stwierdzić, że żadna dziedzina sztuki nie porusza ani nie wpływa na podświadomość tak, jak muzyka.
I'm never alone, I look at my phone
If I call you up, you're never at home
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
All my life I've been good, but now
I am thinking what the hell
I want you by my side
So that I never feel alone again
My spirit's sleeping some where cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home
I found solace in the strangest place
Way in the back of my mind
It's been a long day, Without you my friend
And I'll tell you all about it, When I see you again