Lyrics to The Snows Of The Enemy (Little Black Baby)
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Tread carefully
For you tread on my dreams
Tread carefully
On love's lost schemes
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Colourblind and elemental
Atrophy - fundamental
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Of hawk or horse
And hoodman blind
Person, decree, and burning mind
Safety, mission, security
Adjust the pure
You and me
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Drive from it
The snows of the enemy
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Tread carefully
For you tread on my dreams
Tread carefully
On love's lost schemes
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Colourblind and elemental
Atrophy - fundamental
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Of hawk or horse
And hoodman blind
Person, decree, and burning mind
Safety, mission, security
Adjust the pure
You and me
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Drive far from it
The snows of the enemy
Consumed by hatred
And their misery
Candle in hand
With little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Candle in hand
That little black baby
Candle in hand
Within the colony
Drive from it
The snows of the enemy
Songwriters:
Publisher:
Powered by LyricFind
Publisher:
Powered by LyricFind