Texty

Upon the edge, you rest your head In hope, in love, in light And broken vows and heartless hawks You'll paint oiled pictures of old times You'll rest, you'll rise in fields, оh Beyond the stairs, you wonder there In hope, in loss, in light Infinite glory, an endless story of war You'll wake me up when it's over We'll rest, we'll rise in fields, оoh We'll roam the painted staircase We'll roam from end to end Upon the edge Upon the edge
Writer(s): Andrew Sarlo, Patrick Grossi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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