lunes, 17 de agosto de 2009

Toad the Wet Sprocket....nothing's so loud....

as hearing when we lie, the truth is not kind and you've said neither am I, but the air outside so soft is saying everything, everything, all I want is to feel this way, to be this close, to feel the same, all I want is to feel this way, the evening speaks, I feel it say...nothing's so cold, as closing the heart when all we need, is to free the soul, but we wouldn't be that brave I know and the air outside so soft, confessing everything, everything and it won't matter now, whatever happens to me? though the air speaks of all we'll never be it won't trouble me and it feels so close, let it take me in, let it hold me so, I can feel it say...

1 comentario:

  1. we spotted the ocean at the head of the trail
    where are we going, so far away?....

    Studio albums

    Bread & Circus July 1989

    Pale January 1990

    Fear August 27, 1991

    Dulcinea May 24, 1994

    Coil May 20, 1997

    Compilation albums

    In Light Syrup October 31, 1995

    P.S. (A Toad Retrospective) October 26, 1999

    Live album

    Welcome Home: Live at the Arlington
    Theatre, Santa Barbara 1992 October 19, 2004