Teksty: Sarah McLachlan. Solace. Drawn to The Rhythm.
When we wore a heart of stone we wandered to the sea
Hoping to find some comfort there yearning to feel free
And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night
And the smells that filled the air
And we layed us down on sandy ground
It was cold but we didn't care
Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
And we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
We fell asleep and began to dream when something broke the night
Memories stirred inside of us the struggle and the fight
And we could feel the heat of a thousand voices telling us which way to go
And we cried out is there no escape from the words that plague us so
And we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
We were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
In the still and silent dawn another day is born
Washed up by the tireless waves the body bent and torn
When you wake in the face of the blinding sun and you search only to find
That Heaven is a stranger place than what you've left behind
And we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Yes we are drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Yes we are drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Yes we are drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Hoping to find some comfort there yearning to feel free
And we were mesmerized by the lull of the night
And the smells that filled the air
And we layed us down on sandy ground
It was cold but we didn't care
Yes, we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
And we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
We fell asleep and began to dream when something broke the night
Memories stirred inside of us the struggle and the fight
And we could feel the heat of a thousand voices telling us which way to go
And we cried out is there no escape from the words that plague us so
And we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
We were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
In the still and silent dawn another day is born
Washed up by the tireless waves the body bent and torn
When you wake in the face of the blinding sun and you search only to find
That Heaven is a stranger place than what you've left behind
And we were drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Yes we are drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Yes we are drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Yes we are drawn to the rhythm
Drawn into the rhythm of the sea
Sarah McLachlan
Sarah McLachlan
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