Kirk Whalum
fragile
If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the color of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star
Like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star
Like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
How fragile we are
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- The Gospel According To Jazz, Chapter IV
- GOSPEL ACCORDING TO JAZZ CHAPTER 4
- Roundtrip
- Miscellaneous
- Gospel According To Jazz: Chapter 3
- Everything Is Everything
- The Gospel According to Jazz, Chapter 2
- Romance Language
- Caché
- Soul 40: 40 Male Soul/R&B Grooves
- Neo Soul 40
- Neo Soul: 30 Choice Cuts
- The Gospel According to Jazz, Chapter III
- The Gospel According to Jazz, Chapter 1 [Live]
- The Gospel According To Jazz, Chapter 1
- For You
- Le coffret idéal - Jazz Cool
- The Gospel According to Jazz: Chapter II
- Unconditional
- Everything Is Everything - The Music of Donny Hathaway