blue chicago moon

• en sahanelerinden bir songs: ohia sarkisi.
  
  sozleri de soyle:
  
  out of the ruins
  blood grown heavy from his past
  his wings stripped by thunder
  but those storms keep coming back
  singing birds in sickness
  sing the same blues songs
  when they fell out of the emptiness
  they must have brought along
  space's loneliness
  space's loneliness
  gotten so good at hiding it
  even he does not admit it
  that glittering flash in his eyes
  makes it look like he might be alright
  if the blues are you hunter
  then you will come face to face
  with that darkness and desolation
  and the endless depression
  but you are not helpless
  and you are not helpless
  try to beat it
  try to beat it
  and live through space's loneliness
  and live through space's loneliness
  you are not helpless
  you are not helpless
  i'll help you to try to beat it