Letra de Sting

Final word of now and then Dream of silvanite again Dark and bitter and I consider My need to scatter and beat and batter Within Final thought from here on out Sleep in silence cry out loud Say with smile it's not your style Run to you father the sting that bothers Your mouth When you ran away alone Burn your britches and burn your home Sour taste is pulling hard And a three board layer is all you've known When you ran away alone Sell the world take out a loan And if the train goes off the track Burn down everything you own For me Little game of give and give Dream of how you wanna live Freeze and harden your secret garden Lift the fetter now you had better Forgive Little by little attention caught Sleep like it's a passing thought Sting and cripple an ocean's ripple Of boiling water is all his daughter Sought Your voice everytime Making water from the finest wine