Billy Corgan Lyrics
Billy Corgan Lyrics
"Black Irish Lyrics"
Hear Our Prayer Lyrics
[Verse:1] Hear Our Prayer Spirt come How I Long for your sweet touch [Verse:2] On My Knees
[Verse:1] Hear Our Prayer Spirt come How I Long for your sweet touch [Verse:2] On My Knees
(written by Billy Corgan)
Emily, Emily I can't, Emily
I can't leave
so I climb, so I climb on your
so I climb on your fire escape
in the rush of stealing what was mine
I stumbled on the notion of time lost
Emily Emily I can't,
Striking Matches Lyrics
(Difford/Tilbrook) Striking matches and I'm smoking cigarettes Putting on the kettle, playing a cassette
Emily
I can't leave
forgive me, not today
forgive me stay in your sleep
forgive me, not today
forgive me stay
in the last hours of light
your patient pantomime
heals the stories that I tell
to myself/and no one else
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no tired arms that bind
can steal you away/from me this time
Emily, Emily I can't, Emily
I can't leave
so I ride, so I ride on your
so I ride/on you hobby horse
find this a better way
with brides dressed i
with dreams of starting over right
a kindred soul I'm leaving
a past that I must fight
discover my freedoms/up in lights
the kiss that is America
the babes dressed in blue
my wish of starting over/lies with you
(Difford/Tilbrook) Striking matches and I'm smoking cigarettes Putting on the kettle, playing a cassette
Emily
I can't leave
forgive me, not today
forgive me stay in your sleep
forgive me, not today
forgive me stay
in the last hours of light
your patient pantomime
heals the stories that I tell
to myself/and no one else
no w
Shadow's Dance Lyrics
The terror comes at the end of the day When all my strength has withered away The flow of time has touch so cold It
hisper on my mindThe terror comes at the end of the day When all my strength has withered away The flow of time has touch so cold It
no tired arms that bind
can steal you away/from me this time
Emily, Emily I can't, Emily
I can't leave
so I ride, so I ride on your
so I ride/on you hobby horse
find this a better way
with brides dressed i
Journey To The End Of Night (Part I) Lyrics
The wind is playing in the treetops the first nightstar glow weak and the lantern of sorrow gives its sad light to the
n whiteThe wind is playing in the treetops the first nightstar glow weak and the lantern of sorrow gives its sad light to the
with dreams of starting over right
a kindred soul I'm leaving
a past that I must fight
discover my freedoms/up in lights
the kiss that is America
the babes dressed in blue
my wish of starting over/lies with you