Number of Lyrics in Album : 7
By The Cure, Movement
No movement
Just a falling bird
Cold as it hits the bleeding
By The Cure, Give me your eyes
That I might see the blind man
By The Cure, Scarred
Your back was turned
Curled like an embryo
Take another face
You will
By The Cure, A hand in my mouth
A life spills into the flowers
We
By The Cure, I chose an eternity of this
Like falling angels
The world disappeared
Laughing
By The Cure, Sharp and open
Leave me alone
And sleeping less every night
As the
By The Cure, Creatures kissing in the rain
Shapeless in the dark again
In the
