John Illsley - This Is Your Voice скачать mp3

A full moon tide sweeps in To wash the sand to white A fairytale keeps a child wide eyed at night A golden band could bring such happiness A dream of you and me Or a heaven for times of loneliness. Won't you take my hand at the picture show I love to sit with you and Let the River Flow Let the River Flow. I hear a church bell ring There's people searchin' for the Holy Ghost But now our daily bread Gets delivered like the morning post Rock of Ages pass they pass Like ships that dance by in the night This dream keeps haunting me Only to get shattered by the first morning light. Won't you take my hand at the picture show I love to sit with you and Let the River Flow Let the River Flow. Well it makes no sense to me So close yet so far apart A sailor lost at sea With the promise from his lover's heart Can't stop this circle of fear I'm like a priest whose confessing alone At the end of the street a dark man appears And cuts me right through to the bone. Won't you take my hand at the picture show So good to sit with you and Let the River Flow Let the River Flow.