Testo Come And Buy - Arthur Brown
Testo della canzone Come And Buy (Arthur Brown), tratta dall'album The Crazy World Of Arthur Brown
God brother, you lie
When you see a fire burning inside your mind's eye
Read the meaning of the flames before you let them die
Let them burn you through until you know that you can fly
Twisting, turning, falling, burning, roaring balls of fire
Eyes that see them have no need of guides to span the wire
Let the flames burn you right through 'til all burns through higher
Come and see, come and buy
Come and see, come and buy
I can sell you love
I can buy you the morning sun
You can buy a sun for the morning
From sun to sun in the morning fatigue
Pockets of love for nothing abound
Crystals of beauty the man never see
Soaking it into a mind full of fire
Join hands with the sun and set yourself free
Come and see, come and buy
Come and buy, buy my love
Sleeping suns that sweat their beauty melting at your feet
Take your mind through sacred fire leaving you complete
Let the flames burn you so hard there can be no retreat
Floating, drooping, looping, turning, roaring balls of fire
Light the pathway you must take to drag you from the mire
Soothe the darkness from your feet, burn down your funeral pyre
Come and see, come and buy
Come and see, come and buy
I can sell you love
I can sell you the morning sun
You can buy a sun for the morning
From sun to sun in the morning fatigue
Pockets of love for nothing abound
Crystals of beauty the man never see
Soaking it into a mind full of fire
Join hands with the sun and set yourself free
Come and see, come and buy
Come and buy, buy my love
Eyes are glaring on your face watching you below
Take the sun that sweats at midnight burning you below
See the sun as it sweats with beauty burning through the fire
Feeling of your soul so deep in the fire
Come and buy my fire
Come and buy my fire
Come and buy
Buy my fire
Why is it so cold down here?
So cold
Let me in
The price of your entry is sin
Go away, then return
Know which way you have to turn
Eyes are glaring, voices blaring
Why?
Oh, the beast is burning in my veins
It's my love, it's burning in pain
It's my heart, it's burning in fire
Oh, the burning heart is mine
Father, please, let me free
Why?
Why?
Credits
Writer(s): A. Brown, Vincent Crane
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