"Uma vaga noção de tudo, e um conhecimento de nada."
Charles Dickens (1812 - 1870) - Escritor Inglês

sábado, 21 de fevereiro de 2015

Trilha Sonora (179) - Blues Pills

Black Smoke
Blues Pills
Gallons of water was flowing
And people were floating up to the air
Death came up with his black robe on
And took all the sinners to hell

Is there nothing left to see?
Have we ever been?
Is this a dream
Or a haunting in my sleep?

Sixteen demons
Haunt me in my sleep
Never leave me
A moment of peace
Sixteen reasons
I never know who I am
I just keep wondering
And drifting alone
In this life, I'm dying

All of the forests were burning
And black smoke was rising up through the air
God came down with his white beard long
And damned all the sinners who dared

Is there nothing left to see?
Have we ever been?
Is this a dream
Or a haunting in my sleep?

A thousand thoughts
Going through my mind
Dreams I once had I left behind
I've got an angel
Knocking at my door
Accept and let go
I wave goodbye to my soul

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