The clear blue sea beckons me
A hard-working man with cold sweat on his hands
The days drag by like dead animals
Why such a modest girl would sweet talk the sinners
Only her father would know
A cursed breath on her lips
The stage was set
I'm not leaving alone
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine an innocent soul sleeps
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
Everyone has lost someone
Burnt out the ends of these lonely years
Like corpses in dreams, hardly dare to breathe
We're changing faces through these dusty deeds
At her tender age love is an illusion
As the sun dives into the ocean we follow the lights
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine an innocent soul sleeps
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn
Lord I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
The clear blue sea beckons me
I Believe Video (MV)
Performed By: Aking
Length: 3:15
Written by: LAUDO LIEBENBERG, HUNTER KENNEDY, JACO VENTER, HENDRIK JANSE VAN RENSBURG
Aking - I Believe Lyrics
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The clear blue sea beckons me
A hard-working man with cold sweat on his hands
The days drag by like dead animals
Why such a modest girl would sweet talk the sinners
Only her father would know
A cursed breath on her lips
The stage was set
I'm not leaving alone
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine an innocent soul sleeps
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
Everyone has lost someone
Burnt out the ends of these lonely years
Like corpses in dreams, hardly dare to breathe
We're changing faces through these dusty deeds
At her tender age love is an illusion
As the sun dives into the ocean we follow the lights
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine an innocent soul sleeps
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn
Lord I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
The clear blue sea beckons me
A hard-working man with cold sweat on his hands
The days drag by like dead animals
Why such a modest girl would sweet talk the sinners
Only her father would know
A cursed breath on her lips
The stage was set
I'm not leaving alone
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine an innocent soul sleeps
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
Everyone has lost someone
Burnt out the ends of these lonely years
Like corpses in dreams, hardly dare to breathe
We're changing faces through these dusty deeds
At her tender age love is an illusion
As the sun dives into the ocean we follow the lights
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine an innocent soul sleeps
Lord, I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn
Lord I believe
That this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
A goddamn catastrophe
The clear blue sea beckons me
Writer: LAUDO LIEBENBERG, HUNTER KENNEDY, JACO VENTER, HENDRIK JANSE VAN RENSBURG
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC