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No, no more sugar left
No more soap to clean my hands with
No songs left for the choir
Oh, no more stitches for the dress
No more bread here left to bless
I raise my hands they reach the sky
Oh-ooh
Ooooh-oh
x 2
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from flow-oh-oh-oh-owin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the blood from flow-oh-oh-oh-owin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from flow
No, no more fire wood
No sweep to brush away them all
They're stuck upon my shoes
Oh, no birds that flockin' round my feet
No pockets full of grain, of crumbs
The wiener cake, the soft ice
Swee-eet
No, no more shimmering stars
No more strings to new guitar
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from bloo-oh-oh-oh-owin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the blood from flow-oow-oh-oh
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from blow-oh-oh-oh-oh...
Come on!
Oh, no birds that flockin' round my feet
No pockets full of grain, of crumbs
The wiener cake, the soft ice
Sweet
Sweet
Oh, no birds that flockin' round my feet
No pockets full of grain, of crumbs
The wiener cake, the soft ice
Sweet
Sweet
Sweet
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from flowin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the blood from flowin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
I left like a fading rainbow
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
I left like a fading rainbow
Oh, I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
I left like a fading rainbow
No more soap to clean my hands with
No songs left for the choir
Oh, no more stitches for the dress
No more bread here left to bless
I raise my hands they reach the sky
Oh-ooh
Ooooh-oh
x 2
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from flow-oh-oh-oh-owin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the blood from flow-oh-oh-oh-owin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from flow
No, no more fire wood
No sweep to brush away them all
They're stuck upon my shoes
Oh, no birds that flockin' round my feet
No pockets full of grain, of crumbs
The wiener cake, the soft ice
Swee-eet
No, no more shimmering stars
No more strings to new guitar
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from bloo-oh-oh-oh-owin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the blood from flow-oow-oh-oh
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from blow-oh-oh-oh-oh...
Come on!
Oh, no birds that flockin' round my feet
No pockets full of grain, of crumbs
The wiener cake, the soft ice
Sweet
Sweet
Oh, no birds that flockin' round my feet
No pockets full of grain, of crumbs
The wiener cake, the soft ice
Sweet
Sweet
Sweet
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the wind from flowin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
Left it like an open sore
I couldn't stop the blood from flowin'
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
I left like a fading rainbow
So I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
I left like a fading rainbow
Oh, I left my fading life
I left my hands with an open door
I left like a fading rainbow
Lyrics submitted by ImAvampire
Like a fading rainbow Lyrics as written by Jenny Wilson
Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.
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Isn't it something like "no pockets full of grains of crumbs of wheat, the cake that's soft and sweet?
That's closer to what I hear.
Reminds me of Cinderella.