Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Live. Birds Of Pray. She.

Bring back that hair down
Unguarded mystery
I liked it better
When you tight-rope walked on me
Board up my window
Prepared for hurricane
You have a way of breaking through my barricade
You give me all new games to play

You set my soul free
Now every word that she speaks to me is still gold
She set my soul free
She gave me love, gave me hope, gave me strength
To bear my faults for you

Wasn't my intention
To take control again
Somehow you got me on the ropes of my own plan
To turn up the volume
And make you dance for me
Release some precious
So that I can turn and see
Spirit manifest a shape

You set my soul free
Now every word that she speaks to me is still gold
She set my soul free
She gave me love, gave me hope, gave me strength
To bear my faults for you

Like a flower
I can see but I can feel, oh yeah
And nothing that you do
Could ever make me run
Run away from you

I never knew, I never knew she could
She set my soul free
Now every word that she speaks to me is still gold
She set my soul free
She gave me love, gave me hope, gave me strength
To bear my faults for you