Don't Wake The Dead Songtext
von Chavo

Very softly, Very softly
Curse my bad luck, put behind me
If within you, there′s a prophet
Where I am now, you will soon be

Cross my chest, sweat on my hands
Wanna say it and, say it out loud
Have a told you, told you lately
You're come to bed eyes, are driving me crazy

I turn away, and I don′t know why
Hold my tongue the taste is sour
And wide apart lie we my one love
The paper burns but words fly away


Swing swing low Romana
Don't wake the dead
Swing swing low Romana
Don't wake the dead

Very softly, very softly
Sing Hosanna, to the sun king
Throw my arms up, to the sun king
Mind jumps ahead, but my body is aching

Tell my self I, it′s alright now
Gonna drop the, monkey on my
Monkey on my, back but believe
I wanna get down on my knees

I turn away, and I don′t know why
Hold my tongue, the taste is sour
And wide apart lie, we my one love
The paper burns but words fly away


Swing swing low Romana
Don't wake the dead
Swing swing low Romana
Don′t wake the dead