Ouve Race Through Space (2020 Remaster) de Toyah

Race Through Space (2020 Remaster)

Toyah

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DESCRIÇÃO GERAL

LETRA

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Toyah

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Joel Bogen

Composer

Toyah Willcox

Composer

Pete Bush

Songwriter

Letra

Please show me a place –

We race through space

Like a dying race;

Music shoots through my eyes,

Trapped in a chamber of hollow sound.

Lonely growing child

Trapped within the sand,

Had a little life

Grasped within the land.

I see marble in the church,

Upon the throne I perch –

After my birth

Sky is falling,

My eyes are sinking in.

Embryo still growing;

Alight my reign of sin.

Sky is falling in

Wings are damp;

Funereal's out of hand.

Child's cries echo across the sand.

Child dies

Now forgotten land –

Who knows,

Living through time.

Hahahahahahaa ooh

Oh, the arches seem so high,

Towers of glass deform my sky.

Gothic crosses make me cry,

remain nomad,

Repeat the lie.

Embryo

embryo

Watch me grow

watch me grow

Written by: Joel Bogen, Pete Bush, Toyah Willcox

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