{"id":33,"date":"2014-11-14T20:50:47","date_gmt":"2014-11-14T20:50:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.manek.org.uk\/bfmb\/?page_id=33"},"modified":"2014-11-14T22:46:03","modified_gmt":"2014-11-14T22:46:03","slug":"if-i-dont-survive-the-storm-i-wont-stop-loving-you","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.manek.org.uk\/bfmb\/learn-more\/if-i-dont-survive-the-storm-i-wont-stop-loving-you\/","title":{"rendered":"If I Don’t Survive The Storm (I Won’t Stop Loving You)"},"content":{"rendered":"

locked and barred
\nto stem the onslaught of the tide
\n<\/span>you took your heart
\n<\/span>and fled to higher ground to find a place to hide
\n<\/span>where lanterns never shine<\/span><\/p>\n

torn apart
\nas ruined buildings tumble down
\nthe queen of hearts
\nI look for you in every corner of this town
\nresplendent in your crown<\/p>\n

if I stop loving you<\/em>
\n the world won’t turn again<\/em>
\n as monuments crash down<\/em>
\n and the storm clouds gather in<\/em>
\n if I stop loving you<\/em>
\n the sun will rise no more<\/em>
\n on that lonely eastern shore<\/em>
\n if I don’t survive the storm<\/em>
\n I won’t stop loving you<\/em><\/p>\n

unlock the door
\nyou don’t have time to say goodbye
\ntravel far
\nand search in fields of gold for somewhere safe to lie
\na bed without a spine<\/p>\n

a troubadour
\nhoarse from pouring out my soul
\nthere’s always more
\nI haven’t ink to leave a message on the wall
\nan incoherent scrawl<\/p>\n

if I stop loving you<\/em>
\n the world won’t turn again<\/em>
\n as monuments crash down<\/em>
\n and the storm clouds gather in<\/em>
\n if I stop loving you<\/em>
\n the sun will rise no more<\/em>
\n on that lonely eastern shore<\/em>
\n if I don’t survive the storm<\/em>
\n I won’t stop loving you<\/em><\/p>\n

if I stop loving you<\/em>
\n the world won’t turn again<\/em>
\n as monuments crash down<\/em>
\n and the storm clouds gather in<\/em>
\n if I stop loving you<\/em>
\n the sun will rise no more<\/em>
\n on that lonely eastern shore<\/em>
\n if I don’t survive the storm<\/em>
\n I won’t stop loving you<\/em><\/p>\n

will I stop loving you?<\/em>
\n that’s a task that can’t be done<\/em>
\n a war that can’t be won<\/em>
\n as I fly towards the sun<\/em>
\n I won’t stop loving you<\/em>
\n as flames engulf the city skyline<\/em>
\n as my hands and face are writhing<\/em>
\n you are all I see<\/em>
\n even if you don’t love me<\/em>
\n I won’t stop loving you<\/em><\/p>\n

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