Current 93 - All The World Makes Great Blood Lyrics

Send "All The World Makes Great Blood" ringtones to your cell

Sorry then bird flight 
Passes across my window 
Sorry then dog crouches 
Under the still sun 
Sorry then moi je 
Regrette tout ce que 
J'ai fait 
O le soleil se couche I 
Lie me down I lay 
With Your body under the 
Honeysun 
Suckled lovewing mine 
You were 
I was not yet dressed Tibetan red 
And into You, as You'll recall 
I fled 
The twig-smashed landscape 
Is rolling and waving 
Wolf wild wide wind walking 
Soft smoke star space stalking 
This is the comic book end 
We have waited for 
And not believed in 
Oh nearly not at all 
Oh nearly not at all 
Once when we were young 
Oh once we were so young 
And the rainways licking the glass 
Made us the observers of the distant distance 
We there watched the sky's goddy tears 
Only once did GoodGod cry black 
And then all the clockmovements start 
To crick crack crick 
By the hairs on my head 
By the stare in my eyes 
By the pain in my heart 
I shall whisper through signs: 
All this world makes great blood 
All this world makes great blood 
All this world makes great blood 
All this world makes great blood 
All this world makes great blood 
All this world makes great blood 
All this world makes great blood

Send "All The World Makes Great Blood" ringtones to your cell

lyrics submitted by Asmorod on 17-11-2005
lyrics corrected on 17-11-2005