dripping maple, winter white with hope I search on moonless nights sing me sweet sweet songs of springtime and say where there's apples made of gold
are dripping maple, winter white with hope I search on moonless nights sing me sweet sweet songs of springtime and say where there's apples made of gold
turned again You can't fight And you won't die Memory It's tearing you apart You won't run And you can't die Memory The sunset gold I've fallen away
Wanna show you something like the joy inside my heart Seems I've been living in the temple of the dog Where would I live, if I were a man of golden words
A new pathway up ahead That promises some pain But I know this hurt will lead Me to find the faith I need Please take this child and mold a heart of gold
Translation: Appleseed Cast. Forever Longing The Golden Sunsets.
Translation: Judy Collins. Golden Apples Of The Sun.
cosa importa immaginar non so. il sogno avvolge l'anima e freme da un po'. oh, lo trovo un senso oh lo trovo un senso, e tu.. e qui per te. oh, lo trovo
Oh Lord All is all is I is me is us Oh Lord Trying the best I can, an imperfect man With fire to understand But it's so hard to see when blind Find
In my younger years I saw People in the trees They spoke and sheltered me They're still with me Was, was I dreaming? Could I be? It's so hard to believe
Twilight fades into day The moon once again hides her face Until barely light remains And night reigns over the day Night reigns over the day The sky
Don't want you down Don't want to let you down How I try But it still makes you cry That I'm a man Who always wants more And your sweet heart has grown
