Shadow Gallery Death of a Mother歌词

Too late for us now? I sat alone and I spoke out loud On this darkened afternoon The windows to my room A solemn shutter on the world Where I used to laugh and dream For the first time in so long I make My way down to the street and watch The people

Music: B. Allman, C. Ingles, Lyrics, Vocal Melodies: C.Cadden-James, M.Baker "Too late for us now?" I sat alone and I spoke out loud on this darkened afternoon The windows to my room A solemn shutter on the world where I used to laugh and dream

Music: B. Allman, C. Ingles, Lyrics, Vocal Melodies: C.Cadden-James Days at a time pass In the dead of the night is when you come to me You've got so much to say Just spread your wings and ride on the electric universe behind your computer What do yo

Music: B. Allman, C. Ingles Lyrics, Vocal Melodies: C.Cadden-James, M. Baker Yesterday is over Stripped of my clearance - fired I don't know what to do Haunted by empty faces Victims of warring madness If they only knew Their world's a bloody mess So

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Shadow Gallery In Your Window Enduring anthems crossing Time and crossing miles Charismatic countenance Upon a distant fading smile I walked for hours and I never felt the rain (You know I never felt the rain) And through your window Just your shadow

I look into your blue eyes deep pools I had no idea I know hunted down from coast to coast Circumstance prevailed it was hard on us both. I've run hard, I'm so tired from the chase So desperately I'm aching The waning of the starlight Embers turn to

I must have stood for hours The mist of dawn still rising Brushing from my face Cold tears of finally knowing The world that we had twisted The years of strength and glory Were wicked and obscene And there we stood so proud What legends we must be Re

Music: B. Allman, C. Ingles, Lyrics, Vocal Melodies: C.Cadden-James Time came to leave You know there's something about the principle of what goes on behind the scenes The military machine The way they led me on Stiletto in the sand Thrusted down in

Long ago the skies turned gray The fallen sun had gone away and left us cold, until one thousand years would pass and we'd sail away Trapped within such mystery We'd seen a light we'd never seen, all crowned with gold Through morning mist with tears