Cathedrals – D.C. LaRue – letras

Where have the numbers goneThat marched across my bedThe faces after facesStill inside my headNo words of loveThe hollow soundOf hungry people in the night(Hungry people in the night)Do not say it was wrong or right(Not say it was wrong or right)But call it flight (fly away)Oh, can Heaven tell meWhere they are nowThey could fill cathedralsWhere are they nowThey’re in the dance hallsThey’re in the dinersThey’re in the streetsWhere are they nowAt the moviesThey’re in the bar roomsWhere are they nowThey’re in the dance hallsThey’re in the dinersThey’re in the streetsWhere are they nowAt the moviesThey’re in the bar roomsThey could fill cathedrals(Cathedrals)They could fill cathedrals, baby(Cathedrals)Each one is kind of specialAs the music playedAnd so I’d end up leavingWhen I should have stayedAway from thisAnd all too fastAnother lover hits the dust(Another lover hits the dust)So much for all the time and trust(So much for all the time and trust)From love to lustAnd back to loveOh, can Heaven tell meWhere they are nowThey could fill cathedralsWhere are they nowThey’re in the dance hallsThey’re in the dinersThey’re in the streetsWhere are they nowThey’re at the moviesThey’re in the bar roomsWhere are they nowThey’re in the dance hallsThey’re in the dinersThey’re in the streetsWhere are they nowThey’re at the moviesThey’re in the bar roomsOh, they could fill cathedrals(Cathedrals)Oh, they could fill cathedrals, baby(Cathedrals)Oh, they could fill cathedrals(Cathedrals)