Innocent Songtext
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Innocent Songtext
The wet and black stare is pointing to the sky.
Filled with trampled and shivering innocence .
Everything is there, locked up, in deep sleep.
For a long time chained to this ramshackle ship.
Let me touch my dream again.
The one I wanted to keep.
The blond and thin curls are falling on this face.
Our laughs are lost in the nowadays gloom.
Tears running through time made crevices .
Do you really think you can take that away?
Oh no you can′t, it's a promise, an end in itself.
I have been and I am the hero you′ve never were.
I have the power of bliss and happiness.
Let me touch my dream again.
The one I wanted to keep.
I left them, alone in my world.
I forgot to leave'em the code.
My beloved brothers,forgive me.
I have gone astray.
I am walking towards you.
I'm looking for the way back.
I could fly above you long ago.
Laugh of everything and.
So much laugh of you.
I can still feel the special scent of our innocence.
I can still feel the taste of this sweet late afternoon.
I bring back both the worst and the best from my trip.
But nothing compared to your laughter that I begin to sense.
Filled with trampled and shivering innocence .
Everything is there, locked up, in deep sleep.
For a long time chained to this ramshackle ship.
Let me touch my dream again.
The one I wanted to keep.
The blond and thin curls are falling on this face.
Our laughs are lost in the nowadays gloom.
Tears running through time made crevices .
Do you really think you can take that away?
Oh no you can′t, it's a promise, an end in itself.
I have been and I am the hero you′ve never were.
I have the power of bliss and happiness.
Let me touch my dream again.
The one I wanted to keep.
I left them, alone in my world.
I forgot to leave'em the code.
My beloved brothers,forgive me.
I have gone astray.
I am walking towards you.
I'm looking for the way back.
I could fly above you long ago.
Laugh of everything and.
So much laugh of you.
I can still feel the special scent of our innocence.
I can still feel the taste of this sweet late afternoon.
I bring back both the worst and the best from my trip.
But nothing compared to your laughter that I begin to sense.
Writer(s): David Paich, James Newton-howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com