Тексты песен «Half Way Home»

There's a young woman in an upstairs room/in a little town Where rain falls and flowers bloom And theres an old boy on a living room chair He's got a dream and a plan thats gunna Take him there He smiles at the past...

Tonight is going to be a night of tragedy, the Power's out the lines are risking our safety. Lap water from the stream that flows with kerosene, We'll save ourselves...we'll save the world from misery. It's five AM but...

I Have become, I am becoming And it doesn't become me The walls in this room, keep closing in on me You gave me your hand, your photograph Do you remember, those nights, Late December...I do You're watching, I'm...