Lyrics
it s the fate of man to live not as god
sometimes the slightest sigh fills up the biggest space
Sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place, it s the fate of man to live not as god, sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place
God whispers in my ear that my halo is aflame, sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place
take the bunting down i ain t leaving town today
Sometimes the truest kiss comes with a whore s embrace, whoever wrote the book was such a silly sod the, it s too easy to look for someone else to blame
Don t talk of ghosts while the sun still shines, there s gold aplenty waiting in the mines, there s gold aplenty waiting in the mines
sometime the warmest smile comes from the saddest face
but who here among us can call themselves wise
it s too easy to look for someone else to blame
and the heaven they are selling i just ain t buying
Sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place, death never takes the wise man by surprise
i have no fear of death but i am scared of dying
If you ve got guilt to carry then know carrying s for mules, the choice is yours and so is the consequence the, sometimes the slightest sigh fills up the biggest space
you don t win no medal for sitting on the fence
sometimes the slightest sigh fills up the biggest space
Sometimes the biggest prizes comes from the shortest race, sometimes the brightest light comes from the darkest place Light, sometimes the fastest thrill comes from the longest chase
Sometimes the slightest sigh fills up the biggest space, there s gold aplenty waiting in the mines, sometimes the weakest man fights with the strongest faith
Sometimes the truest kiss comes with a whore s embrace, sometimes the fastest thrill comes from the longest chase
I have no fear of death but i am scared of dying, whoever wrote the book was such a silly sod