Текст David Gray – Gold In A Brass Age
Текст:
In search of sleep, I close my eyes
My head is filled with buzzing flies
I don’t know if you realize
How much it means
Pray tell me where that feeling went
I gave my best by accident
In vain I strive to represent
How much it means
How much it means
How much it means
Now I’m lost for words
My mind fast forwards
It’s gone the moment I reach towards
Gets crowded up on top
I’m still trying to hold it up
These people who have lost their faith
Who speak of love but play it safe
Arise you fools
The day is brief
Don’t you see how much it means
How much it means
How much it means
How much it means
Every moment I got (yeah)
Every moment I got (yeah) yeah
Every moment I got (yeah)
Every moment I got (yeah)
How much it means, yeah
Every minute I got (yeah)
Every beat of my heart (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
It’s gone the moment I reach towards
