May I walk beside your shadow, softly
Bless the ground you walk on so easy
Innocence, come to me
Squandered in anarchy
Can I drain your body of its fever
Turn my cheek when your weak and starving
We all know who you are
What you've become, you're a star
Sweet dreams you don't want to change
By means at your own hands
Remote and isolated
Pre-doubt all that you see
Innocence, come to me-and be your belief
And see
May I walk beside your shadow, softly
Bless the ground you walk on so easy

INFORMACION ADICIONAL

Versión acústica grabada a finales de 1988.

APARICIONES OFICIALES.

Machina Acoustic Demos:CD-R: Bootleg.

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