I didn't find your soul the loneliness goes
Hoping that you'd be there the fire it grows
Oooh babe I saw the lake
Oooh babe it's not too late
Now you wonder what might have been
Now you ponder the life that'd be
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
Divine strangers may call through kisses and words
All that we know is unwritten verse
Now you wonder what might have been
Now you ponder the life that'd be
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
Art Block - The Lake (Remastered) Lyrics
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I didn't find your soul the loneliness goes
Hoping that you'd be there the fire it grows
Oooh babe I saw the lake
Oooh babe it's not too late
Now you wonder what might have been
Now you ponder the life that'd be
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
Divine strangers may call through kisses and words
All that we know is unwritten verse
Now you wonder what might have been
Now you ponder the life that'd be
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
Hoping that you'd be there the fire it grows
Oooh babe I saw the lake
Oooh babe it's not too late
Now you wonder what might have been
Now you ponder the life that'd be
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
Divine strangers may call through kisses and words
All that we know is unwritten verse
Now you wonder what might have been
Now you ponder the life that'd be
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
And the angel and the son
And no baby don't have a gun
And the poet and the thief
And the lake it's filled with grief
And the soldier shooting stars in a sky that's far from home
And the candle burns so low
Burns so low inside your soul
Writer: Shuab Parvez
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