Show me the dirt pile And I will pray that the soul can take Three stowaways
Vanish with no guile And I will not pay But the soul can wait The soul can wait
It´s still pretty What with all these leaves We?ll be fine We?ll be fine
But if it?s still pretty What with all these leaves We´ll be fine, oh And supervise
Show me the dirt pile And I will pray that the soul can take Three stowaways
And you vanish with no guile And I will not pay But the soul can wait I felt you so much today
I know you tried You tried straight into my heart You fly straight into my heart Girl, I know you try You fly straight into my heart You fly straight into my heart But here comes the fall...
So much for make believe, I´m not sold So much for dreams we see I´m not prepared to know Your heart makes me feel Your heart makes me moan
For always and ever, I´ll never let go Always concealed Safe and inside, alive!
Show me the dirt pile And I will pray that the soul can take Three stowaways In a passion it broke I pull the black from the grey But the soul can wait I felt you so much today...