Sins of Omission — текст песни (midnight oil)

On the fringes of torso and lips

Straining to hear the voice of gospel choir

Pummelled plains and beaten fields

Were never broken in spirit within



But I feel like were coming around

Yes, I feel like were coming around

Tell me



Cloud burst teeming, insect wave and bite

Yes its true, we are not alone

Tv silence its a narrow entrance

Its a sometimes leading into future time



But I feel like were coming around

Yes, I feel like were coming around

I feel like were coming around



Sins of omission, no love

Sins of omission



I heard it once before in shepherds isolation

Over the horizon in blue and white now, now

Now overcome you can outrun it

When the roarings cease and the right stuff weaves and fits into your life



And I feel like were coming around

Yes I feel like Im coming around, tell me



Sins of omission, no love

Sins