Letra de Subway funeral de Thursday
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Letra de SUBWAY FUNERAL de THURSDAY.
( Thursday )
Surprise, surprise
Everything you know will flash before your eyes
You´re frozen with your hands against the glass
I´m seeing bright lights
I´m hearing sharpened knives
I´m praying to a neon sign
As I wait for this severed line to take me
Nobody called
Surprise, surprise
When a sparrow falls, we go about our lives
We´re busy counting grains of sand
I follow red birds
I follow lost words
I´ll follow you into the dark
We´re running for the dead
All the time I wait to see your face
That´s what it all comes down to at 42nd and 5th
All the time I wait to hear your voice
That´s what it all comes down to
At Grand Central Station
All the time I wait to see your face
That´s what it all comes down to at 46th and Flint
All the time I wait to hear your voice
That´s what it all comes down to
At Willis Point and Shea
Every passing second
I feel it slip away
All of this we used to watch and play
(All of these things we´ve been)
All around it´s clear that I´ve been changed
(All these things won´t change)
This will never end
But every time I think I see a train
It just closed a door
And the subway funeral is underway
Movie starts to play
Watch the thunder of his scream
For a single frame where I know we´re still alive
But it fades to the grave
The subway funeral is everywhere
Every night I see your face on a passing train
Every inch of track is a sacred path that I follow
I follow
It´s a silver thread hanging from the hem of heaven
And you´re tied to other end
A needle that´s been buried in the hay
But I´ll find you, I´ll find you
Every night I take a ride
On a subway funeral that never ends
Never gone to say goodbye
And that´s the subway funeral that´s in my heart
Everything you know will flash before your eyes
You´re frozen with your hands against the glass
I´m seeing bright lights
I´m hearing sharpened knives
I´m praying to a neon sign
As I wait for this severed line to take me
Nobody called
Surprise, surprise
When a sparrow falls, we go about our lives
We´re busy counting grains of sand
I follow red birds
I follow lost words
I´ll follow you into the dark
We´re running for the dead
All the time I wait to see your face
That´s what it all comes down to at 42nd and 5th
All the time I wait to hear your voice
That´s what it all comes down to
At Grand Central Station
All the time I wait to see your face
That´s what it all comes down to at 46th and Flint
All the time I wait to hear your voice
That´s what it all comes down to
At Willis Point and Shea
Every passing second
I feel it slip away
All of this we used to watch and play
(All of these things we´ve been)
All around it´s clear that I´ve been changed
(All these things won´t change)
This will never end
But every time I think I see a train
It just closed a door
And the subway funeral is underway
Movie starts to play
Watch the thunder of his scream
For a single frame where I know we´re still alive
But it fades to the grave
The subway funeral is everywhere
Every night I see your face on a passing train
Every inch of track is a sacred path that I follow
I follow
It´s a silver thread hanging from the hem of heaven
And you´re tied to other end
A needle that´s been buried in the hay
But I´ll find you, I´ll find you
Every night I take a ride
On a subway funeral that never ends
Never gone to say goodbye
And that´s the subway funeral that´s in my heart
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