Moreau songs lyrics

Pale luminescent face cumulescent grace now borne in shades of Ruinous Blue thin, like the river's wrinkled skin all the mirrors in the heavens...

You bight your lip and kinda frown You lost the plot, the time, all kind of stormy I see it coming cross your brow See the rain come raging down...

Your day will come it's catching up on you when your race is run your feint-hearted faith follows through, always, always.... roll back the night...

The way you arch your back And comb your hair The way you only come When no-one else is there The way you look like you might know a secret There's...

Love never listens life don't have the time and it's some superstition ambition's bitten junkie crimes what I'd rob from a stolen moment I'd sell for...

There ain't nothing so very good As this love in its morning When it comes with its promises And leaves without warning There ain't nothing I can do...

Rain, rain on me I thirst only one desire strange danger we go dancing into the fray where the water runs deep more than the flesh or the pleasure...

For all the waiting The moments here ripe and new Anticipating All these things we might do Oh my heart Unruly, foolish and true Undiscovered Like...

Don't tell me that you get sick of living when the summer's so forgiving although we have stolen all of the things that we though we had owned then...

Well I was born a blue melody A little song my mama sang to me It was a blue melody Such a blue You've never seen There ain't no wealth That can buy...

It's so formless That's what killing me Remorseless, relentless and its endlessly This pressure On pleasures hard to find It's expression Walks...

Stranger than fiction you're talking to me, child it's late and I might stay a while might look at all the maps you've drawn around your face no...

Hey, hey what became of you and change, had it changed your tune how long you wade inside the swirling swirling pool just in your own way for miles,...

You could be anywhere a passerby might capture my eye unaware you could be anyone but how will I know when my time has come? 'cos in the middle of...

She might come like a touch of something Half remembered well Like the first on the rains On a sultry day The furthest of stars Did you see her...