Meteora Blues

by Yves Tumor

From the album: Praise a Lord Who Chews but Which Does Not Consume; (Or Simply, Hot Between Worlds)

Duration: 03:47

Praise a Lord Who Chews but Which Does Not Consume; (Or Simply, Hot Between Worlds) cover art

Lyrics for Meteora Blues

A single glimpse of burning love The precious sound of your last voice I'll always pray to an empty sky Stare straight into the morning star With lips just like red flower petals Red cherry lips Thought I found you in my dream Isn't it sweet Still I cannot see you Red cherry lips Thought I found you in my dream Isn't it sweet, still I cannot see you A single glimpse of burning love The precious sound of your last voice I'll always pray to an empty sky Stare straight into the morning star With lips just like red flower petals I know, I know Just what it takes to get there I cannot see you Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Red cherry lips Thought I saw you in my dream Isn't it sweet (Still I cannot see you) Red cherry lips Thought I saw you in my dream Isn't it sweet (Still I cannot see you) With lips just like red flowers petals With lips just like red flowers petals

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