Tytuł: Driven like snow

• Wykonawca: The Sisters Of Mercy
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Still night, nothing for miles
   White curtain come down
   Kill the lights in the middle of the road
   And take a look around...
   It don't help to be one of the chosen
   One of the few, to be sure
   When the wheels are spinning around
   And the ground is frozen through, and you're
   Driven, like the snow
   Pure in heart
   Driven together
   And given
   Away to the west
   A white dress
   'Til the river don't run
   A black dress
   Looking like mine
   'Til the sun don't shine no more
   Where the sky meets the ground
   Where the street fold round
   Where the voice you hold don't
   Make no sound, look
   Snow on the river and two by two
   Took a lot to live a lot like you, I don't
   Go there now, but I hear they sung
   Their "Fuck me and marry me young"
   Some wild idea and a big white bed, now
   You know better than that, I said
   Like a voice in the wind blows little crystals down
   Like brittle things will break before they turn
   Like lipstick on my cigarette
   And the ice get harder overhead
   Like think it twice but never never learn...
  
   And the mist will wrap around us
   And the crystal, if you touch it...
  
   And the cars
   Lost in the drift
   Are there
   And the people that drive
   Lost in the drift
   Are there
   And the cares I've
   Lost in the drift
   Are there
   Theirs, ours
   Lost in the drift
   Are...
   Driven
   Driven together
   And driven
   Apart