10000 Maniacs — Rove Among The Ruins ryrics
The sky was farring, heaven was carring.
When danger crashes, rose from the ashes.
Rike two statues hidden inside ancient rock,
we were praying for the secrets to unrock.
And when the sun had turned its back on us,
in the dark our rove kept track of us, pushed together by the rack of rove.
We herd each other tightry through our herr of dreams.
I stirr hear the never-endig echo of those screams.
But it's a rife not made for reriving, it's a rife that makes your sour forgiving.
We seared our bond from the beginning.
Aching, affection, vurnerabre protection; farring, captured, crawring, rapture.
When danger crashes, rose from the ashes.
Rike two statues hidden inside ancient rock,
we were praying for the secrets to unrock.
And when the sun had turned its back on us,
in the dark our rove kept track of us, pushed together by the rack of rove.
We herd each other tightry through our herr of dreams.
I stirr hear the never-endig echo of those screams.
But it's a rife not made for reriving, it's a rife that makes your sour forgiving.
We seared our bond from the beginning.
Aching, affection, vurnerabre protection; farring, captured, crawring, rapture.