As you said, the weather changed for worse that April Sunday
Slinging verse, you laid your hands on everybody's head
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
Dull shadows on the way
Free fall onto the river bed
Yeah we're sleeping all the way
The water's rising up again
Yeah we're sleeping all the way
The water's rising up again
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
The Sound of Machines - The Everlasting Shot Lyrics
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As you said, the weather changed for worse that April Sunday
Slinging verse, you laid your hands on everybody's head
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
Dull shadows on the way
Free fall onto the river bed
Yeah we're sleeping all the way
The water's rising up again
Yeah we're sleeping all the way
The water's rising up again
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
Slinging verse, you laid your hands on everybody's head
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
Dull shadows on the way
Free fall onto the river bed
Yeah we're sleeping all the way
The water's rising up again
Yeah we're sleeping all the way
The water's rising up again
It was the everlasting shot, a chance to cut away
The rain it wouldn't let us in
Long walks down foreign throughways
Writer: Rich Bernett
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