| Earthquake |
| Chaos all around me, with it's finger clinging, but I can hear you singing, in the corners of my brain. Every doubt has found me. Every sound of grows drier. Everything is quiet. But the song that keeps me sane. I can hear you're voice, echoe in my voice softly. I can feel your strength, reinforcing mine. If you fear I'll lose my spirit, like a drunkard's wasted wine, don't you even think about it, I'm feelin' fine. Mmmhmmm.... I can hear your voice, echoe in my voice softly. I can feel your strength, reinforcing mine. If you fear I'll lose my spirits, like a drunkard's wasted wine, don't you even think about it, I'm feelin' fine Mmmhmmm.... |