Promised Land Songtext
von Cold Cave

There′s no resting for the wicked
Imagine how tired I am
I prayed for warmth and peace
But some winters never end

In California burning
Old haunts and a new romance
In life we love
In death we dance

I get a little too high
I get a little too low
Take my hand
To the promised land


I want to make your dreams come true
I want to make your darkest dreams come true
Cherry kisses on the lips
And all gold grows under your rainbow
Can I just spend my life
Buried alive inside of you

In life we love
In death we dance

It's a long, long, long way to go
It′s a cold, cold, cold road alone
Blue days
Black nights
Purple haze
White light