Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Opal Ann, artist - Robbers On High Street. Album song Fine Lines, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 08.03.2004
Record label: New Line
Song language: English
Opal Ann |
| Opal Ann |
| She didn’t know how to hurt no one |
| And from her curse she would never overcome |
| But all good things flow from her hands |
| Spread her wings to the western sands |
| Opal Ann |
| You were taken before your time |
| Now she’s shines |
| Semiprecious in the sky |
| Why did you take her and not me? |
| Opal Ann |
| It’s tragedy |
| My memory of bad poetry |
| All those simple words |
| I can’t understand |
| My memory |
| Oh, Opal Ann |
| Yeah all those good things flew from her hands |
| Now they’re spreading around across the western sands |
| My memory of bad poetry |
| Any simple words |
| I can’t understand |
| Now if there’s someone with a plan |
| Will the truth be found? |
| And no one knows what put her in the ground |
| Without Opal Ann |
| Soon we’ll all be found |
| And no one knows what put her in the ground |
| Will the truth be found? |
| The truth, truth |
| The truth, truth |
| The truth, truth |