Letra de Seven
Waging a war of wills against time
Staring down the face that hides behind hands
Always running behind those hands
Staring down the face that hides behind hands
Always running behind those hands
I will cut them leave time blind
But I'm still behind
Isn't all the waiting for
Some great reward
Or am I waiting
Just waiting
Dawn goes down to grey
Oh joy another phlegm sky day
If I worked it all away
Would I know what to do
With these hands
What would I find
Isn't all the waiting for
Some great reward
Or am I waiting
Just waiting
Waiting to die
But I'm still behind
Isn't all the waiting for
Some great reward
Or am I waiting
Just waiting
Dawn goes down to grey
Oh joy another phlegm sky day
If I worked it all away
Would I know what to do
With these hands
What would I find
Isn't all the waiting for
Some great reward
Or am I waiting
Just waiting
Waiting to die
WILCHER, MAURICE DEMETRIOUS / MACHICOTE, KAMAL / ROBERSON, ANTOINETTE
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