Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Crossing, artist - Big Country. Album song The Universal Masters Collection, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Mercury
Song language: English
The Crossing |
Maps on the back of your hands point to the cross |
Scratches on walls in a room draw out your loss |
Your islands are conquered and |
You are returned to the throne |
Martyrs take penance and |
Fill up the mattress with stones |
Pull straws with holy men |
Stain all the atlas pink |
And let us find a beach |
Where we can cross our hearts |
Stand in the wind as the carousels spin |
Wear out your welcome again |
Stand on the silence of mountains and |
Wear out your welcome again |
Mornings hit hard with an uncontrollable light |
Piercing the senses that click deep in the night |
Crouched in a pillow of straw feet on the floor |
Creeping a path to the mat that holds back the door |
Pull straws with holy men |
Stain all the atlas pink |
And let us find a beach |
Where we can cross our hearts |
Build up great railways that run |
Through the horns of the moon |
Hold up a city with cast iron museum walls |
Explain your machines to the boys feed them with tools |
Bring out the skill in your skin polish your hair |
Pull straws with holy men |
Stain all the atlas pink |
And let us find a beach |
Where we can cross our hearts |
Stand in the wind as the carousels spin |
Wear out your welcome again |
Stand on the silence of mountains |
And take a look down to the sea |
Stand in the wind as the carousels spin |
Wear out your welcome again |
Stand on the silence of mountains |
And take a look down to the sea |