I've tried to stand my ground I've tried to understand but I can't seem to find my faith again Like water on the sand or grasping at the wind I keep on
I keep on falling I keep on falling short This world keeps bringing me down You keep on calling You keep on calling me I'll keep on running I'll keep
We could have tongues of angels We could move mountains with our faith We could give everything away but if we don't have love we're left with nothing
Out on the farthest edge, there in the silence You were there My faith was torn to shreads, my heart in the balance You were there Always faithful Always
Create in me a clean heart, a clean heart for I have turned my face from You Save us from our ways oh God, oh God for we have turned away from You Lord
Late have I loved you, Beauty so ancient, so new. Late have I loved you You were within me, but I was outside you And it was there that I searched for
They tried to keep you in a tent They could not keep you in a temple or any of their idols to see and understand We cannot keep you in a church We cannot
God is not a man God is not a white man God is not a man sitting on a cloud God cannot be bought God will not be boxed in God will not be owned by religion
There is no one there is no one like You no one like you in heaven or on earth only good things can ever come from you even your judgment is righteous
ترجمة: يتأرجح الآغا. Gurbetci.
ترجمة: ليزا غونغور. فقط أن نكون صادقين.
ترجمة: مايكل جونجور. إلى الأبد / ممتاز الله.
ترجمة: مايكل جونجور. إنقاذ.
Ooo ooo Ohh the story's told been told, retold From the secret scriptures to the tabloids All the fuss and fight none above a whisper From the soul of
One fine day these words I pray Will breathe a truth Within yourself upon a shelf A life anew So many roads It's hard to know what to do All your dreams
Hey there Come and take a walk with me Stroll into infinity We'll stroll along until the dawn is gone And ma-ma-midnight Take it to the twilight Just
Ours is just another skin Simply slips away You can rise above it It will shed easily It all will come out fine I've learned it line by line One common
On a field of red one gold star Raised above his head Raised above his head He was not like any other He was just like any other And the song they bled
