"Temples" lyrics
"Temples"
Heading for the edge of town in the dead of night
Hurricane of dust behind in the fading light
Heading for the edge of the world in a shattered sky
Never been afraid to say my last goodbye
Roll through holy mountains
Cool wind and lemonade
Diamonds grow in the streets without a name
Chasing a mirage
Burning all that I treasure
Talking to the birds
Weeping under the temple
(I sold my soul)
(I cry no more)
Following a lonely star as my only guide
Daughter of the desert sun I could be your bride
Roll through holy mountains
Cool wind and lemonade
Diamonds grow in the streets without a name
Chasing a mirage
Burning all that I treasure
Talking to the birds
Weeping under the temple
Chasing a mirage
Burning all that I treasure
Talking to the birds
Weeping under the temple
Chasing a mirage
Burning all that I treasure
Talking to the birds
Weeping under the temple
(I sold my soul)
(I cry no more)
Writer(s): Edward Cregan Quinn, Joshua Luke Heptinstall, Angeline Rachel Armstrong
- AZLyrics
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- Telenova Lyrics
album:
"Time Is A Flower" (2024)
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