מילים לשיר 1959 – Sisters Of Mercy

Living as an angel in the Place that I was born Living on air Living in heaven Giving the lie down, the line To the There's my heaven And I know Which way the wind blows In nineteen fifty Which way the wind blows In nineteen fifty And the wind blows still And the wind blows wild again For a little child an never kill this clean This way And it feels like me today Tell me Do you feel the same? Isabelle? Or do you feel like nineteen fifty . Do you feel like nineteen fifty And the wind blows wild again And the wind blows wild In nineteen fifty In fifty Isabelle Do you, do you fell the same? Come with me Like a little child Like another gun Like homeless, restless, known to none, like Way beyond the line Like it never was In nineteen fifty-nine.