Anika Moa

God In His Culture
It seems I've forgotten Just how you would handle this The streets are all vacant And the love songs are stronger than they are And how would you give it up And how did you lose it before There's something uncertain About the way that you carry yourself Carry yourself In these walls, I am lost in defeat All my life I will be on the street It may not be right but it might not be wrong for me In these walls, I've been counting the years All my life I've been crazy I may hold the answer a thousand times through It's my law I was thinking of yesterday Of God in His culture He wraps Himself in glory And punches out the holes in your life Has everyone been sleeping Has the twisted tormentor been found His laugh would house a million of terrified souls His cry would stump the earth Letras de cancionesHis recklessness been told In these walls, I am lost in defeat All my life I will be on the street It may not be right but it might not be wrong for me In these walls, I've been counting the years All my life I've been crazy I may hold the answer a thousand times through It's my law And I once, tried a moondance in the rain And I once, caught the sunshine in the rain And God in His cultures in the rain (feeling like hell) And I once, caught the sunshine in the rain In these walls, I am lost in defeat All my life I will be on the street It may not be right but it might not be wrong for me In these walls, I've been counting the years All my life I've been crazy I may hold the answer a thousand times through It's my law From Letras Mania