We’ve crossed the landscape
Far the Avenue
I’ve let my heart heal
Oh we’ll see it throughNow the grass is green
Let’s go for a walk
And all that’s left between
The silence in our love

God
God Above
The silence in our love

Plea
Perfect Plea
Plea is to be
Perfect Plea

God Above

Plea
Perfect Plea
Plea is to be
Perfect Plea

Perfect name is
God
Plea Perfect PleaThe silence in our love

You’re above all thing GodMy god aboveOh LordYou’re above all things God

No one else around
Could lift me from the ground.
I’d lie here safe and sound
Like I had got nowhere to go.
Faith had come and gone,
Left nothing but a song
The world keeps rolling on and on and on.

But all I saw was you once more
And all my thoughts came flooding.

All that I had dreamed
Was always you and me.
You are all I’d ever want
All I’d ever want making memories.
All that we had seen
And all this left between
You are all I’d ever want
All I’d ever want standing next to me.

No one else besides
Could see me from the sky
You’d lift me, my oh my
And fly me off to worlds above.
Finally, it seems
You’re all I’d ever need
And I’ll that I had dreamed was rolling on and on and on.

Le vagabond traîne sa bouteille
Il traîne son chien et son mégot

Il traîne une vie qui est la sienne

Poussière, poussière

Chauffe le vin de sa bouteille

Chauffe le feu de son mégot

Chauffe la vie de son vieux chien

Poussière, poussière

Quand vient la nuit puis le sommeil

La peur se glisse sous la peau

Gratte la plaie où dort sa peine

Poussière, poussière

Specks of dust

The vagabond drags his bottle

He drags his dog and his stub

He drags a life which is his own

Dust, dust

Heat the wine of his bottle

Heat the fire of his stub

Heat the life of his old dog

Dust, dust

Sleep escapes as the night comes

Fear slips under the skin

Scratches the wounds

where sleeps the pain

Dust, dust