Текст (слова) песни: Byrne, David - The Gates Of Paradise

I am nothing like my sister
I am nothing like my mom
You cant see me in my father
Wonder where did I come from?

And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
And angels breath is like the desert wind
And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
To bring us home again

Its a sin to seek perfection
Its a sin to help the poor
Its a sin to hold convictions
For none of them are true

And the laws of men are not the laws of heaven
And angels breath is like the desert wind
And terrorists are acting out of love, sweet love
To bring us home again

Beware of good intentions
And the passion in their eyes
For none of them can open
The gates of paradise
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A Self-made Man
A Soft Seduction
Amnesia
Angels
Back In The Box
Broken Things
Buck Naked
Burnt By The Sun
Crash
Daddy Go Down
Dance On Vaseline
Desconocido Soy
Everyone`s In Love With You
Finite-Alright
Fuzzy Freaky
Like Humans Do
Lilies Of The Valley
Miss America
My Love Is You
Neighborhood
Nothing At All
Sad Song
Smile
Strange Ritual
The Accident
The Civil Wars
The Gates Of Paradise
The Great Intoxication
The Moment Of Conception
The Revolution
They Are In Love
U.B. Jesus
Walk On Water
Wicked Little Doll
You & Eye
You Don`t Know Me