Sky Cries Mary - Gliding

Текст песни

Please won’t you help me from my prison
Someone has stolen my wings
To steal from a thief
Is nothing from nothing
Nothing like smoke is all I see
Fire, the rain is on fire
My head is in flames
My lungs are like trees
For I’m locked inside
This burning forest
I hope they take care
Take care of my wings
Lord knows my love for flying
Lord knows my love for gliding
Can’t you see
Only a thief would understand
My desire to possess beauty
Only a thief would know just how I feel
Only a thief would know just what to steal
Lord knows my love for flying
Lord knows my love for gliding
Can’t you see