Voices Songtext
von Almo

Billie′s in the air
A smokey haze of vintage wine
Flower in her hair
The thorns of the truth in every line
Voices, voices
I can't explain
How her voice can move me
The pleasure and the pain
Joni′s in a transe
Her melodies are made of light
Guitar in her hands
A rainbow glowin' in the night
Voices, voices
Can't you hear
Voices like pure color
Shining bright and clear
I can see so deep within
Beyond base self-betrayel and weacknesse
I wonder can i teach my feet to fly
Away from the cries of men Far away from the deafening noise ofthem
I just shut my eye
And kiss the blus goodbye
Blessed is the child
Who finally finds where he belongs
Bless me with a smile
Just hold me and rock me with your song
Voices, voices
Can you know
How your voice protects me
And helps to ease the blows
Of a world where barefoot kids
Feed the needs of intolerant ignorance
Be nightmares or dreams
Life ain′t what it seems
Step right up place your bets and bids
All that we′ve got to lose is our innocence
Oh how can we flee
That wich makes us free