Текст песни I'll Carry You Home

Eyes over the city,
Rise up from your soul.
They hang over the streets at night,
Brought on by the cold.
We live with the numbers
Mining a dream for the same old song.
What hope for the turning
If everything you know is wrong.

So come on, shake your rag doll, baby,
Before you change your mind.
Then come on when the rapture takes me,
Be the fallen angel by my side.

If you carry the lantern,
I'll carry you home.
You search for the disappeared,
I'll bury the cold.
Yours is a messiah,
Mine is a dream and it won't be long.Black - I'll Carry You Home - http://ru.motolyrics.com/black/ill-carry-you-home-lyrics.html
No hope for the journey
If no one ever sees the dawn.

So come on, shake your rag doll, baby,
Before you change your mind.
Then come on when the rapture takes me,
Will you be by my side?
Then come on, shake your rag doll, baby,
Before you change your mind.
Then come on when the rapture takes me,
Be the fallen angel by my side.

So come on, shake your rag doll, baby,
Before you change your mind.
Then come on when the rapture takes me,
Will you be by my side?
Hey come on, shake your rag doll, baby,
Before you change your mind.
Then come on when the rapture takes me,
Be the fallen angel by my side.