up. She's run over the fields of glory, sha lah lah, cold rain is slapping across her face, sha lah lah. She's run over the fields of glory, sha lah lah. She's
Prevod: Fool's Garden. Glory.
, to come alive, to survive It's not enough to listen, it's not enough to see When the hurricane is coming on, it's not enough to flee It's not enough
host who doth not know The full desire of this prisoner You walk where angels fear to go Thou shalt soon embrace the reckoner Thy halo of glory, hope's
desire of this prisoner You walk where angels fear to go Thou shalt soon embrace the reckoner Thy halo of glory, hope's true gage May prove to be an evil
Get up. She's run over the fields of glory, sha lah lah, cold rain is slapping across her face, sha lah lah. She's run over the fields of glory, sha lah lah. She's
about it, what they tell you everywhere Monuments of glory, monuments of fame Shouldn't we believe in your dream A glimmering world ?it's blowing a gale
s been teaching you Who's been reaching you Come on over God's people want to speak to you Who's been schooling you Hope they ain't fooling you It's too
