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− | + | And her hallway<br/> | |
+ | Moves<br/> | ||
+ | Like the ocean<br/> | ||
+ | Moves | ||
+ | |||
+ | At the head of the river<br/> | ||
+ | At the source of the sea | ||
+ | |||
+ | Sitting here now in this bar for hours<br/> | ||
+ | Trying to write it down<br/> | ||
+ | Fitting in hard with harder to come<br/> | ||
+ | Trying to fight it<br/> | ||
+ | Down the river there's a ship will carry you<br/> | ||
+ | Down river down stream<br/> | ||
+ | Down the river there's a ship will carry the<br/> | ||
+ | Dream<br/> | ||
+ | Dream of the flood<br/> | ||
+ | Down the river there's a ship will carry the<br/> | ||
+ | Dream of the flood | ||
+ | |||
+ | And her hallway...<br/> | ||
+ | As the water come rushing over<br/> | ||
+ | As the water come rushing in<br/> | ||
+ | As the water come rushing over<br/> | ||
+ | Flood...Flood... | ||
+ | |||
+ | Push the glass, stain the glass<br/> | ||
+ | Push the writer to the wall<br/> | ||
+ | It may come but it will pass<br/> | ||
+ | Some say we will fall<br/> | ||
+ | Dream of the flood...<br/> | ||
+ | Flood... | ||
+ | |||
+ | And her hallway... | ||
+ | |||
+ | Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender,<br/> | ||
+ | On a backcloth of lashes and eyes<br/> | ||
+ | In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth<br/> | ||
+ | And ashes and ashes and ashes and ashes<br/> | ||
+ | And ashes and ashes and lies... | ||
+ | |||
+ | <br/> | ||
+ | And her hallway...<br/> | ||
+ | Like...<br/> | ||
+ | As the water come rushing in<br/> | ||
+ | As the water come rushing over | ||
+ | |||
+ | Sitting here now in this bar for hours<br/> | ||
+ | While these strange men rent strange flowers<br/> | ||
+ | I'll be picking up your petals in another few hours<br/> | ||
+ | In the metal and blood, in the scent and mascara<br/> | ||
+ | On a backcloth of lashes and stars<br/> | ||
+ | In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth<br/> | ||
+ | And ashes and ashes and secondhand passion<br/> | ||
+ | And stolen guitars | ||
+ | |||
+ | And her hallway...<br/> | ||
+ | As the water come rushing in<br/> | ||
+ | (Like the sea)<br/> | ||
+ | As the water come rushing over<br/> | ||
+ | (Dream of the flood)<br/> | ||
+ | In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth<br/> | ||
+ | And ashes and ashes<br/> | ||
+ | And ashes and ashes<br/> | ||
+ | And ashes and ashes<br/> | ||
+ | And ashes and ashes and lies... | ||
+ | |||
+ | As the water come rushing in, rushing in | ||
+ | |||
+ | At the head of the river<br/> | ||
+ | At the source of the sea | ||
+ | |||
+ | And her hallway...<br/> | ||
+ | Like... | ||
+ | |||
+ | Flood... | ||
+ | ==Analysis== | ||
+ | {{Sectionstub}} | ||
+ | [[Category: Songs]][[Category: Sisters songs]] |
Revision as of 08:29, 11 October 2005
Lyrics
And her hallway
Moves
Like the ocean
Moves
At the head of the river
At the source of the sea
Sitting here now in this bar for hours
Trying to write it down
Fitting in hard with harder to come
Trying to fight it
Down the river there's a ship will carry you
Down river down stream
Down the river there's a ship will carry the
Dream
Dream of the flood
Down the river there's a ship will carry the
Dream of the flood
And her hallway...
As the water come rushing over
As the water come rushing in
As the water come rushing over
Flood...Flood...
Push the glass, stain the glass
Push the writer to the wall
It may come but it will pass
Some say we will fall
Dream of the flood...
Flood...
And her hallway...
Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender,
On a backcloth of lashes and eyes
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
And ashes and ashes and ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes and lies...
And her hallway...
Like...
As the water come rushing in
As the water come rushing over
Sitting here now in this bar for hours
While these strange men rent strange flowers
I'll be picking up your petals in another few hours
In the metal and blood, in the scent and mascara
On a backcloth of lashes and stars
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
And ashes and ashes and secondhand passion
And stolen guitars
And her hallway...
As the water come rushing in
(Like the sea)
As the water come rushing over
(Dream of the flood)
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes and lies...
As the water come rushing in, rushing in
At the head of the river
At the source of the sea
And her hallway...
Like...
Flood...
Analysis
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