Soo... I'm a bit dissapointed that still no one really has got the lyrics figured out. Anyhow, I've tried to make out what they say - some of it is definitely wrong and there's a part that's practically impossible to hear with the corus singing on top of the lead.
You all can sit in a house of fire
Alive until I’m supposed to reach the clouds
And in their silver boat
Tour the ocean where the eagle stand
Flames tiptoes again
Why would the fire else
Be slipping off my hands
Now that it’s time
Sing it out again
Ring the bells in you
Silent clocks to lou
Ring the bells in you
(Suppose the symbol is true)
(Suppose the way out is loose)
Smite in bell, the river will survive
(Suppose the rain falls in columns and terrible ?fools?)
The clock’s too loose
(Suppose we […])
(Suppose we […])
(Suppose the rain bows in columns and parachutes)
Charms in clouds with a parachute parachutes
You wrote a novel
I did it too
Despite of the kings
That we trust
I could have smiled
All of our
‘Cause I wrote a novel
You did it too
And I’m not apollo
From clay lost in you
Soo... I'm a bit dissapointed that still no one really has got the lyrics figured out. Anyhow, I've tried to make out what they say - some of it is definitely wrong and there's a part that's practically impossible to hear with the corus singing on top of the lead.
You all can sit in a house of fire Alive until I’m supposed to reach the clouds And in their silver boat Tour the ocean where the eagle stand
Flames tiptoes again Why would the fire else Be slipping off my hands Now that it’s time Sing it out again
Ring the bells in you Silent clocks to lou Ring the bells in you (Suppose the symbol is true) (Suppose the way out is loose) Smite in bell, the river will survive (Suppose the rain falls in columns and terrible ?fools?) The clock’s too loose (Suppose we […]) (Suppose we […]) (Suppose the rain bows in columns and parachutes) Charms in clouds with a parachute parachutes
You wrote a novel I did it too Despite of the kings That we trust I could have smiled All of our
‘Cause I wrote a novel You did it too And I’m not apollo From clay lost in you