Instrumenty
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Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Joan As Policewoman. To Survive. To be loved.

I'm so happy to be loved
throw me down and light me there
'cause I'm an awful mess
and you love me too
I haven't a care
we're eternity
oh, I feel the sigh on
every breath that's met us here
this night dreams fantastic
and it's ours, my dear

how on earth could you have found me
huddled under grapes of wrath
I will never know but forever I ask
how I got so lucky
all this time proceeding
silent in processional
the words, they escape me through my singing cage
of how I love you too


it's safe
to be alone
and be lonely
but I found a gun
with no safety
and I am going to
shoot down my ghost town
completely

'cause I konw there's a
place for us
I made it, I made it

I am through with sharing all my love
I have outgrown crowding up my house
when you found me, I could not be loved
but then I found me and I'm happy to be loved.

Joan As Policewoman