Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Private Sorrow , by - The Pretty Things. Song from the album S.F. Sorrow, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 17.04.2006
Record label: Snapper Classics
Song language: English
Private Sorrow |
| Heaven’s rain falls upon |
| Faces of the children who look skyward |
| Twisting metal through the air |
| Scars and screams so you might know his fury |
| See shells whistle |
| Let your mind drift away |
| See shells whistle |
| Let yourself hide away |
| Men walking tall, looking so small |
| Green trees of life disappearing |
| Mouthing the sounds, face clowning the frowns |
| Black the lips of command |
| Torn in the heart, you’re playing the part |
| Courage, it is so demanding |
| Loud brass in bands, marching through lands |
| Life snatching hand is near |
| Heaven’s army falls upon |
| The skirts of Mother Earth and then flies skywards |
| Twisting wings through the air |
| Lift the souls so you might know his fury |
| See shells whistle |
| Let your mind drift away |
| See shells whistle |
| Let yourself hide away |
| Dressed in white silk of rain, you marry the pain |
| As you kneel in a church of bright steel |
| A new morning arrives, you share the same skies |
| Umbrella ring a land full of peace |
| As the memory fades on the edge of a blade |
| You’ll return you 're sure that you will |
| From the frame in your hand, a smile expands |
| Hangs from a thread of glass tears |