Torment Is a Ritual Sentence Songtext
von The Band LINE

Torment is a ritual sentence my dear
Clouds burst the tears waiting for you to fall

Waiting for you to fall with baited breadth on wings
Of winter snow to melt as quickly as the bell
Tolls its time of death for you
We hear no more i'll prey for you

Prey for you, prey for you, prey for you, prey for you...

Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin', keep on movin'

Keep on movin down baby, keep on movin' down
Keep on movin down baby, keep on movin' down
Movin', movin down yeah
Movin', movin down yeah


No more lying
No more crying
No more sighing
No more trying
Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin', keep on movin'

I left you there sleeping as I crept out of the door my dear
Its over now I will never break your heart again
Or whisper in your ear, my dear
Your skin it makes me crawl whenever you are near

Close to me, close to me, close to me, close to me...

Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin', keep on movin'

Keep on movin' far away from me my dear ssshh