Paroles

From the highest place to the lowest low I sweep the land from coast to coast Searching far and wide for the unattained Reaching out and proud, always unashamed Is this the truth that our life gives? To break the back of ancient myths? Are we too young to know what's right after the night? Broken morning Ooh, I hear you calling Wisdom, mother of mercy and the Holy Ghost Deliver me to the one I love most Soft and gentle as a lover's kiss Move my soul, be my catalyst Is this the truth that our life gives? To break the back of ancient myths? Are we too young to know what's right after the night? Broken morning Ooh, I hear you calling Broken morning Ooh, I hear you calling Broken morning Ooh, I hear you calling Broken morning Ooh, I hear you calling
Writer(s): Stephen William Cornish, Louise Dowd, Antoinette Halliday Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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