The Recknoning Beneath Video (MV)
Performed By: Guillermo de Llera Blanes
Featuring: Luís Pereira, Abel Beja, Bob Brockman, Rui Travasso, Tino Dias
Language: English
Length: 4:37
Written by: ABEL BEJA, GUILLERMO DE LLERA BLANES
Guillermo de Llera Blanes - The Recknoning Beneath Lyrics
So now I'm struck by your ass. Enough!
Reckoning; great mass of love fast
My glance ain't enough to blow dance your way
We play higher stance and real sparks they plague these hearts, and if you wanna see marks don't play me, right?
Just entertain these thoughts in your brain, the same game is fought by all
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
Because I'm true blue, these true colors see too few real true lovers
Stare right here I hear these covers; screaming over the nova, and over the others; feeling over the seen
Besides all the noise I hear the words in between voiced
Tonight there's one space, one place in time;
2 people split one frame of mind though
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
We're not tired no, built our own room where we stare at us, and no one soul but us
Can come and know within; it's our only sin. It's our only dream. Leave us to our seam...
Sweat drops on the table amidst one million words that bounce off the walls unable to be heard
In my forehead, over and between the eyes the warmth begins to rise...
Chuckling you gave away, running words that made their way, before they went astray
Beneath all the words the unsaid is said Worlds... 2 times hurled lips to stead dripping
I'm not tripping cause I know that you're flipping; desire running higher than your reasonable thinking
So don't fight it don't sway, I don't mind it if you stay my way
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
Why do we grow when we see?
We're not tired no, built our own room where we stare at us, and no one soul but us
Can come and know within; it's our only sin. It's our only dream. Leave us to our seam
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So now I'm struck by your ass. Enough!
Reckoning; great mass of love fast
My glance ain't enough to blow dance your way
We play higher stance and real sparks they plague these hearts, and if you wanna see marks don't play me, right?
Just entertain these thoughts in your brain, the same game is fought by all
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
Because I'm true blue, these true colors see too few real true lovers
Stare right here I hear these covers; screaming over the nova, and over the others; feeling over the seen
Besides all the noise I hear the words in between voiced
Tonight there's one space, one place in time;
2 people split one frame of mind though
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
We're not tired no, built our own room where we stare at us, and no one soul but us
Can come and know within; it's our only sin. It's our only dream. Leave us to our seam...
Sweat drops on the table amidst one million words that bounce off the walls unable to be heard
In my forehead, over and between the eyes the warmth begins to rise...
Chuckling you gave away, running words that made their way, before they went astray
Beneath all the words the unsaid is said Worlds... 2 times hurled lips to stead dripping
I'm not tripping cause I know that you're flipping; desire running higher than your reasonable thinking
So don't fight it don't sway, I don't mind it if you stay my way
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
Why do we grow when we see?
We're not tired no, built our own room where we stare at us, and no one soul but us
Can come and know within; it's our only sin. It's our only dream. Leave us to our seam
Reckoning; great mass of love fast
My glance ain't enough to blow dance your way
We play higher stance and real sparks they plague these hearts, and if you wanna see marks don't play me, right?
Just entertain these thoughts in your brain, the same game is fought by all
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
Because I'm true blue, these true colors see too few real true lovers
Stare right here I hear these covers; screaming over the nova, and over the others; feeling over the seen
Besides all the noise I hear the words in between voiced
Tonight there's one space, one place in time;
2 people split one frame of mind though
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
We're not tired no, built our own room where we stare at us, and no one soul but us
Can come and know within; it's our only sin. It's our only dream. Leave us to our seam...
Sweat drops on the table amidst one million words that bounce off the walls unable to be heard
In my forehead, over and between the eyes the warmth begins to rise...
Chuckling you gave away, running words that made their way, before they went astray
Beneath all the words the unsaid is said Worlds... 2 times hurled lips to stead dripping
I'm not tripping cause I know that you're flipping; desire running higher than your reasonable thinking
So don't fight it don't sway, I don't mind it if you stay my way
Besides your certified stare I can smell your flame in the air
Why do we grow when we see?
We're not tired no, built our own room where we stare at us, and no one soul but us
Can come and know within; it's our only sin. It's our only dream. Leave us to our seam
Writer: ABEL BEJA, GUILLERMO DE LLERA BLANES
Copyright: Lyrics © Lusitanian
Copyright: Lyrics © Lusitanian