Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gravity, artist - Moss Icon. Album song Complete Discography, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 04.08.2012
Record label: Temporary Residence
Song language: English
Gravity |
| Waves caress the foamed shore below |
| Resonating ultrasonic through the cliffs and their sand |
| The sun’s shine is poured all around |
| With a beam drying the leaves and such |
| There is something about here, and it does me good |
| Where we have eyes and movement |
| Where we have eyes and movement |
| Where sound is understood |
| We have living respiration |
| A breath echo vibration |
| Solid sun inspiration and ground where forebears stood |
| Here I am going, and here I will stay |
| I have a body to do my moving, to find my home wood |
| I am here to see tomorrow |
| I am here to breathe today |
| There is a rust nailed floor boarded with ancient oak wooden planks that rock |
| and creak |
| Wooden planks that rock and creak |
| Words' eye |
| Singularity |
| You did not sing and I would not dream |
| You are the shade breeze |
| You are the shade |
| You are the shade breeze |
| You are the shade |
| You are the shade breeze |
| You are the shade breeze blowing |
| The movers of the stream |
| I am here to see tomorrow and am here to breathe today |
| I have a body to do my moving, to find my home wood |
| To find my home wood |
| We have living respiration, a breath echo vibration |
| Solid sun inspiration and ground where forebears stood |
| Words' eye |
| Stops breath withholding the heart within its rib cage and it stops for a moment |
| Waves caress the foamed shore below |
| Resonating ultrasonic through the cliffs of their sound |
| There is something about here and it does me good |
| Where we have color, eyes and movement |
| Where sound is understood |
| We have living respiration and breath echo vibration |
| Solid sun inspiration and ground where forebears stood |
| Here I am going and here I will stay |
| I have a body to do my moving, to find my home wood |
| I am here to see tomorrow |
| And I am here to breathe today |
| I was hoping that you would make it |
| And I’m happy that you could |
| I was hoping that you would make it |
| I am happy that you could |
| And I will see you again |
| Singularity |
| If you did not sing then I would not dream |
| Singularity |
| If you did not sing then I would not dream |
| You are the shade breeze blowing the movers up stream |