Тексты песен «Nicol Sponberg»

So many mad distractions Coming down to try to take control Could cause a chain reaction Detrimental to my soul Fear can be paralyzing Not sure which way you're supposed to go All the prayer and the agonizing Still no...

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah You are to me the sun and you are the stars You are all the beautiful things I've imagined so far I can't believe that you're real You're standing here and you are all mine Crazy, crazy, crazy in...

I want to see in a different light I want to be in a different light I want to love in a different light From the inside to the outside Somethin' ain't right Got to be wrong Livin' inside of my own private Babylon...

King of the nations The Living Word, the one who broke the curse All of creation is awaiting His return The Mighty Warrior who defeated sin To save the souls of man Like rolling thunder He is coming back again Holding...

Now this old world wants to bleed me dry Like a desert wind through a cloudless sky No relief from the heat, no shade I find No sign of water, but the tears Iave cried So I will go to Jacobas well To fill my cup with...

There you go, raising your ugly head I thought I put you behind me Told you that I never want to see you again Bite like a viper, venom to my heart Youave been lying and waiting To tear my peaceful world apart Hear me...

I'm at a loss for words, there's nothing to say I sit in silence wondering what led me to this place How did my heart become so lifeless and cold Where did the passion go? When all my efforts seem like chasing wind...

I'm at a loss for words, there's nothing to say I sit in silence wondering what led me to this place How did my heart become so lifeless and cold? Where did the passion go? When all my efforts seem like chasing wind...

I'm at a loss for words, there's nothing to say I sit in silence wondering what led me to this place How did my heart become so lifeless and cold? Where did the passion go? When all my efforts seem like chasing wind...

I was awakened by a memory a trace of other years A figure calling to my life of ease The face of poverty, ten thousand miles stand in a way But it draws me to this day I hear their voices deep inside of me Vila beto...