| Song | My Soul |
| Artist | Emma Shapplin |
| Album | Macadam Flower |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... | |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... | |
| Trusting... | |
| Your heart to other lights... | |
| But you're trying... | |
| But you're trying... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That's alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don't look back baby. | |
| Ô you want to run away... | |
| I'll survive, I'll be fine... | |
| My soul I fold... | |
| To thy evil eyes... | |
| Thy lies to hold. | |
| My mounts now ride. | |
| My soul's bereft... | |
| (trusting). | |
| Of thy body's depth... It's... | |
| (your heart to other lights) | |
| Just your point of view... | |
| (But you're trying...) | |
| But you're trying... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That's alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don't look back baby. | |
| Ô you want to run away... | |
| I'll survive, I'll be fine... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That's alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don't look back baby. | |
| Ô you want to run away... | |
| I'll survive, I'll be fine... | |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... | |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... | |
| Trusting... | |
| Your heart to other lights... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That' s alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don' t look back baby. | |
| you want to run away... | |
| I' ll survive, I' ll be fine... | |
| My soul I fold... | |
| To thy evil eyes... | |
| Thy lies to hold. | |
| My mounts now ride. | |
| My soul' s bereft... | |
| trusting. | |
| Of thy body' s depth... It' s... | |
| your heart to other lights | |
| Just your point of view... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That' s alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don' t look back baby. | |
| you want to run away... | |
| I' ll survive, I' ll be fine... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That' s alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don' t look back baby. | |
| you want to run away... | |
| I' ll survive, I' ll be fine... | |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... | |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... | |
| Trusting... | |
| Your heart to other lights... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That' s alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don' t look back baby. | |
| you want to run away... | |
| I' ll survive, I' ll be fine... | |
| My soul I fold... | |
| To thy evil eyes... | |
| Thy lies to hold. | |
| My mounts now ride. | |
| My soul' s bereft... | |
| trusting. | |
| Of thy body' s depth... It' s... | |
| your heart to other lights | |
| Just your point of view... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| But you' re trying... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That' s alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don' t look back baby. | |
| you want to run away... | |
| I' ll survive, I' ll be fine... | |
| If you want to run... | |
| That' s alright with me. | |
| Your mettle made us yield... | |
| Mine will set you free... | |
| If you want to run. | |
| Don' t look back baby. | |
| you want to run away... | |
| I' ll survive, I' ll be fine... | |
| My soul I drowned. | |
| Thy tears to taste. | |
| Their lapping sound. | |
| My mounts now raste... |