Текст песни: Wallflowers - Nearly Beloved



I walked the orchard with you


Your hand in mine


In the evergreens drinking wine


I saw the snow fall in black and white


From the auburn sky


Last night I lived more than one thousand lives


Not one of them survived





Up through the earth and at dawn I came


I crossed the kingdom through venom pouring rain


In the vacuum of my own brigade


Resurrected to make you mine again





Orpheus looked back once


She sailed the underworld


No second chances will be earned


I have returned as a phantom now


To walk the bow and stern


Last night I lived more than one thousand lives


Not one of them survived





If we could do better I know that we would


Maybe admit it now, we`re not that good


We keep the needle between zero and one


You play your fiddle, baby, I`ll play dumb





Into the pastures of our minds


Goes my nearly beloved and I


Blazing two parallel white lines


Through this broken heart spilt open wide





Time may be on my side


But it`s mostly far behind


I was the apple of your eye


Now I`m the boy spinning on a wheel there


Stuck with knives


Last night I lived more than one thousand lives


Not one of them survived
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I walked the orchard with you


Your hand in mine


In the evergreens drinking wine


I saw the snow fall in black and white


From the auburn sky


Last night I lived more than one thousand lives


Not one of them survived





Up through the earth and at dawn I came


I crossed the kingdom through venom pouring rain


In the vacuum of my own brigade


Resurrected to make you mine again





Orpheus looked back once


She sailed the underworld


No second chances will be earned


I have returned as a phantom now


To walk the bow and stern


Last night I lived more than one thousand lives


Not one of them survived





If we could do better I know that we would


Maybe admit it now, we`re not that good


We keep the needle between zero and one


You play your fiddle, baby, I`ll play dumb





Into the pastures of our minds


Goes my nearly beloved and I


Blazing two parallel white lines


Through this broken heart spilt open wide





Time may be on my side


But it`s mostly far behind


I was the apple of your eye


Now I`m the boy spinning on a wheel there


Stuck with knives


Last night I lived more than one thousand lives


Not one of them survived
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