Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song St. Lawrence River, artist - David Usher. Album song Little Songs, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: EMI Music Canada
Song language: English
St. Lawrence River |
smells on the air see there its crushing the final impression |
the stains on the paper |
where words fell like water unearth all the changes that never did matter |
i think its beginning to freeze here |
caught in the rage and the fire of things all the brightness that burns me im fumbling through like a child in the dark when the nakedness comes i am shocked by the colour |
the glorious weight of your skin |
comes alive |
and i never thought we’d make it back so soon |
might be nice but i knew you’d be your own destroyer |
comes a time |
and i always thought i’d make it up to you |
here please forgive me how could we escape all the bitterness piled upon |
bitterness |
held in the face of the things that i don’t understand intellectualize over |
and over |
this helplessness suits us its funny how quiet it has slipped to our corners |
and worn all our edges away you are watching breathing and baiting |
wanting and warming and cautiously waiting for some simple signal |
to creep cross your conscience |
uncover redemption and oh did i mention i carried you down to the |
St. Lawrence river |
the banks running dirty the waters beginning to freeze here |
solid by morning and i’ll freeze here |
winter by morning |
comes a lie |
and i never thought you’d get me back so soon |
might be nice but its only if my own destroyer |
comes alive |
and i always knew i’d make it up to you |
i saw on your face such a curious grin as i let go your hand i was |
desperate to hold you again |
but you’re sinking to deep in the water outsmarted myself and so easily |
gave up what i wanted |
solid by morning |
what i wanted |
winter by morning |
comes alive |
and i never thought you’d make it up so soon |
might be nice but i always knew you’re my destroyer |
comes a time |
and i always thought i’d make it up to you |
solid by morning |
and i’ll freeze here |
winter by morning |