歌词
Let's go
We brought the gardens down
Those days foreign now
We took the long road out
Blank skies and hallowed ground
Mother Mercy, spade of grace, Father Time
Pull the wishes from the well that's long run dry
You promised me I'd still breathe
Left with an open gate to the tomb
This bitter sea swallows me
Let's celebrate the only thing that really matters
Sleep speaks with weathered hope
Soft words and subtle blows
Stray hearts, yet still at home
Breathe all of us when all is gone
Mother Mary, spade of grace, Father Time
Pull the wishes from the well that's long run dry
You promised me we'd believe
Struck with the hottest blade of the truth
You've promised me and I believed
Let's celebrate the only thing that ever mattered
Oh
We're running out
The silence talks
The hardest rain
A long way down
When pictures fade
And seasons change
Through trial and pain
We'll breathe somehow
Our Father, who art in heaven
Hallowed be Thy name
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done
On earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us of our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us
And lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil
You promised me we'd still breathe
Struck with the hottest blade of the truth
You've promised me and I believed
Let's celebrate the only thing that really mattered
Celebrate the only thing that really matters
Celebrate the only thing, the only things