Being Baptised Testo
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Testo Being Baptised
I can close my eyes
Go back to the start and hear the noise
In the city that the rain tried to destroy
I can walk in the room
And bring the sunshine with me
Bring the darkness down on this town
I woke up singing a song
Words of joy and sounds of sorrow
I woke up soaked to the bone Was I being drowned or baptised
Praying like an angel
And playing like the devil
I can make you breathe, I can make you cry
My music walks in perfect time
With a freedom that breaks the lie
Of a promise that could never keep its word
I woke up singing a song
Words of joy and sounds of sorrow
I woke up soaked to the bone
Was I being drowned or baptised
I woke up singing a song
Words of joy and sounds of sorrow
Go back to the start and hear the noise
In the city that the rain tried to destroy
I can walk in the room
And bring the sunshine with me
Bring the darkness down on this town
I woke up singing a song
Words of joy and sounds of sorrow
I woke up soaked to the bone Was I being drowned or baptised
Praying like an angel
And playing like the devil
I can make you breathe, I can make you cry
My music walks in perfect time
With a freedom that breaks the lie
Of a promise that could never keep its word
I woke up singing a song
Words of joy and sounds of sorrow
I woke up soaked to the bone
Was I being drowned or baptised
I woke up singing a song
Words of joy and sounds of sorrow
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