May Your Love Be Pure Songtext
von Bush

Money makes the world go ′round
See the boys all over town
Honey makes the world taste good
Can't see the trees for the wood
Not much rain in California

Yeah, we need water
This great escape
Got here too late
These bonds you can break
I come from disorder
I come from disorder

May your love be pure
I try to
Breathe you in
I live for
May your love be pure
When you come
May your love be pure
When you come


Russian roulette in overdrive
Concealers of the mind
Everyone wants but nobody knows
Where do we go, when the ships go home?
We′re on the run to nowhere
Into the void, into thin air

We're not lost without this merry-go-round
I will not go down
I come from disorder
I come from disorder

May your love be pure
I try to
Breathe you in
I live for
May your love be pure
When you come
May your love be pure
When you come

Yeah, flood through the clouds 'cause I wanna get into your sky
Oh, colors collide in a spray paint of you and I
I fly


May your love be pure
I try to
Breathe you in
I live for
May your love be pure
When you come
May your love be pure
When you come

When you come
When you come