Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Estas Tonne
Estas Tonne
Guitar
Shacham Zacharin
Shacham Zacharin
Electric Guitar
Michael Shulman
Michael Shulman
Violin
Dimitri Artemenko
Dimitri Artemenko
Violin
Arthur Krasnobaev
Arthur Krasnobaev
Trumpet
Joseph Pepe Danza
Joseph Pepe Danza
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Estas Tonne
Estas Tonne
Songwriter
Peter Moore
Peter Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Estas Tonne
Estas Tonne
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Make Space Make Space Make Space For a state of Grace Don't you know your busy schedules is just a tool you use It keeps you asleep It prevents you from deepening into the arms of Love But the truth is The door to the house of Goddess stands open And she's always her Just waiting, hoping That you will make Some space To take a break To breath To rest From the mindless grind Of the trap rat race for that face to face embrace With Grace So here is the question Will you love learn Love's lesson Can you pause and listen Do you take a chance and make the choice For that still small voice Will you make a date with fate before she sighs (Zucht) Too Late And once again you realize You've missed your chance For that long, slow dance With your demonic dream girl And ones again you realize Too Late... Your whole mad world was just a whirl A swirl along the surface of a future imperfect, Tense, nervous, a headache, a fake of baked mistake And you are only awake Too Late... As the lights go out, shouting WAIT! I am not done I mean, I had some fun, but, Surely there was more I could have been, I've been asleep and dreaming. And what's worse I've been having nightmares I missed the sunrise I missed the day My eyes stayed shut I lost my way And the last, last ray's Of the setting sun, sink fast Into the endless rest Into the edgeless, restless ocean Of unconsciousness. There is so much beauty So much beauty So much, so . How do we let duty Take up so much time It's a crime So make Space Make Space Make Space now Make Space For that face to face embrace with Grace She's waiting Just anticipating That you will call To hear the good news The Goddess loves You You You For you are all The time is not a torture Time is more like A jewel to her A ring around her finger. So linger along Relax and smile Because eternity is in love with us Productions of time Switch off the phone Tune in, turn on And wake up! No one will miss you They've got their own issues So many places to go So many people to see So many things to do And so many facts to know. So Make Space Make Space Make Space now Because you never know When love's row's Might come again No you never know When loves row's And bloom again Make Space For that State of Grace She is waiting ...
Writer(s): Estas Tonne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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