Joan Osborne
Cathedrals
In the shadowsOf tall buildingsOf fallen angelsOn the ceilingsOily feathersAnd bronzen concreteFaded colorsPieces left incompleteThe light moves slowlyPast the electric fenceAcross the bordersBetween continentsIn the CathedralsOf New York and RomeThere is a feelingThat you should just go HomeAnd spend the lifetimeFinding out just where that isIn the shadowsOf tall buildingsThe architectureIs slowly peelingMarble statuesAnd glass dividersLetras de cancionesSomeone is watchingAll of the outsidersThe line moves slowlyThrough the numbered gatePast the mosaicOf the Head of StateIn the CathedralsOf New York and RomeThere is a feelingThat you should just go HomeAnd spend the lifetimeFinding out just where that isIn the shadowsOf tall buildingsOf open archesAnd lessly knealingSonic landscapesEchoing vistasSomeone is listeningFrom a safe distanceThe line moves slowlyInto the fading lightA final momentIn the dead of nightIn the CathedralsOf New York and RomeThere is a feelingThat you should just go HomeAnd spend the lifetimeFinding out just where that isIn the CathedralsOf New York and RomeThere is a feelingThat you should just go HomeAnd spend the lifetimeFinding out just where that is
From Letras Mania