Axel Rudi Pell - The Line Lyrics
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The Line
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What Are The Lyrics For The Line By Axel Rudi Pell?
Alone at night
In the cold and windy city When the candle fades away Another morning And the Sun's shining pretty You can watch the children play (But) there's a hole in the sky And it cries for you and I And We can't find the reason for calling (But) there's a new place to see Another world for you and me (And) one can hear the bell which will be tolling Tolling They crossed the line See the light, it shines They crossed the line Heaven or Hell, who will decide? What's coming after The curse of wrath and agony Oh Lord, please help us find our way (We) tried to get out Of the last light of eternity But we couldn't get away (But) there's a hole in the sky (When) it cries for you and I (When) we can't find the reason for dreaming (But) there's a new place to see Another world for you and me (And) one can hear the bell which will be tolling They crossed the line See the light, it shines They crossed the line Heaven or Hell, who will decide? Oooh, oooh! Oooh, oooh! They crossed the line They crossed the line Touching the heaven Burning in Hell Cast away, cast away Cast away the spell Oooh, oooh, yeeeah! They crossed the line Can't you see the light shines Cast away, cast away Oooh, oooh, [they] crossed the line |
Who Wrote The Line By Axel Rudi Pell?
Axel Rudi Pell
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What's The Duration Of The The Line By Axel Rudi Pell?The duration of The Line is 7:40 minutes and seconds. |
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