 |
|
 |
|
Flood I
And her hallway
Moves
Like the ocean
Moves
At the head of the river
At the source of the sea
Sitting here now in this bar for hours
Trying to write it down
Fitting in hard with harder to come
Trying to fight it
Down the river there's a ship will carry you
Down river down stream
Down the river there's a ship will carry the
Dream
Dream of the flood
Down the river there's a ship will carry the
Dream of the flood
And her hallway...
As the water come rushing over
As the water come rushing in
As the water come rushing over
Flood...Flood...
Push the glass, stain the glass
Push the writer to the wall
It may come but it will pass
Some say we will fall
Dream of the flood...
Flood...
And her hallway...
Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender,
On a backcloth of lashes and eyes
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
And ashes and ashes and ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes and lies...
And her hallway...
Like...
As the water come rushing in
As the water come rushing over
Sitting here now in this bar for hours
While these strange men rent strange flowers
I'll be picking up your petals in another few hours
In the metal and blood, in the scent and mascara
On a backcloth of lashes and stars
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
And ashes and ashes and secondhand passion
And stolen guitars
And her hallway...
As the water come rushing in
(Like the sea)
As the water come rushing over
(Dream of the flood)
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes and lies...
As the water come rushing in, rushing in
At the head of the river
At the source of the sea
And her hallway...
Like...
Flood...
|
|
|
 |
|
 |
|
|
|
|
Flood...
Like...
And her hallway...
At the source of the sea
At the head of the river
As the water come rushing in, rushing in
And ashes and ashes and lies...
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes
And ashes and ashes
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
(Dream of the flood)
As the water come rushing over
(Like the sea)
As the water come rushing in
And her hallway...
And stolen guitars
And ashes and ashes and secondhand passion
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
On a backcloth of lashes and stars
In the metal and blood, in the scent and mascara
I'll be picking up your petals in another few hours
While these strange men rent strange flowers
Sitting here now in this bar for hours
As the water come rushing over
As the water come rushing in
Like...
And her hallway...
And ashes and ashes and lies...
And ashes and ashes and ashes and ashes
In a flood of your tears, in sackcloth
On a backcloth of lashes and eyes
Oh, maybe, in terms of surrender,
And her hallway...
Flood...
Dream of the flood...
Some say we will fall
It may come but it will pass
Push the writer to the wall
Push the glass, stain the glass
Flood...Flood...
As the water come rushing over
As the water come rushing in
As the water come rushing over
And her hallway...
Dream of the flood
Down the river there's a ship will carry the
Dream of the flood
Dream
Down the river there's a ship will carry the
Down river down stream
Down the river there's a ship will carry you
Trying to fight it
Fitting in hard with harder to come
Trying to write it down
Sitting here now in this bar for hours
At the source of the sea
At the head of the river
Moves
Like the ocean
Moves
And her hallway
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| FFlood II |
| lood |
| lFood I |
| clood j |
| cFlood jI |
| Fclood Ij |
| rlood 9 |
| rFlood 9I |
| Frlood I9 |
| glood l |
| gFlood lI |
|
| Fglood Il |
| tlood o |
| tFlood oI |
| Ftlood Io |
| vlood k |
| vFlood kI |
| Fvlood Ik |
| dlood 8 |
| dFlood 8I |
| Fdlood I8 |
| Fllood u |
|
| Food uI |
| Folod Iu |
| Fkood |
| Fklood |
| Flkood |
| Foood |
| Folood |
| Floood |
| Fpood |
| Fplood |
| Flpood |
|
| Flod |
| Flood |
| Flkod |
| Flokod |
| Fl9od |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|