transition The coffee?s in the grinder The key?s in the ignition Sleeper, arise Wipe the sleep from your eyes Get outta your bed Quit playing dead Sleeper, awake
sleeper Sleeper awake, come alive Our spirits they can never die Sleeper...sleeper awake, oh you sleeper Dormant inside, hear me sleeper Sleeper awake
Sleeper awake Sleeper awake You've been lying on a bed Seeing no way Crying all the time Living dead Secrets are lies You're lying in vain Sleeper awake Sleeper
Traducción: John Wesley Harding. Sleeper, Awake.
time it is? Oh, I've been worried about you, Lollie I think the least that you could do was Phone to say you'd be late Sleep keeps me awake all night
My head is a box filled with nothing And that's the way I like it My garden's a secret compartment And that's the way I like it And that's the way I like
Still waiting for a constant thing to react But I will save myself some of the time Keep aiming for a constant thing to react As the sleeper awakes
to you You never seem to see it my way Standing in the shadows I hear, people say I got confessions to make, listen up No one sleeps when I'm awake
the riddles of my mind Nothing is really what it seems Dreaming of Zion awake Sleeping awake Dreaming of Zion awake Can't stop sleeping awake Do you
In the rain walking slowly There's a light in your apartment I don't know why, I ache for you And it's alright if you're undecided or If you're scared
I wanna know what he knows I wanna feel what he felt I wanna go where he's been I wanna know what he knows I wanna hear your secrets I want you and I
I'm walking down Broadway Each foot step is a new love letter I'm trying to make eye contact With each and every stranger that I pass Thinking about
I slipped into a house to escape my enemies And opened the door to another world Of lovers and whores but I loved you more Than any of them and ever before
Gamble everything for love, gamble everything Put it in a place you keep what you need You can gamble everything for love if you're free You gotta gamble
I took a breath of fresh air I took in the view at the top I took a lock of her golden hair I took a look, it was gone If living is giving I'm ready,
