I look in the valley with a moonlight pave
a friend of mine is dead-gotta escort him to grave
maybe his soul will be saved..
Im awake and to feel the growing morning dew
ashes to ashes the memory of you..
wind blows the mountains away
building a home all in vain
theres a new kind of look at the face of sea
a captain lost with all his maps out of reach..
look behind your back-deaths crawlin there
thou life itself has a harder stare
it grips you naked,holds you bare..
its futile to feel the fire to remember
its all in vain for the dying embers..
and wind blows the mountains away
building a town is all in vain
theres a new kind of look at the face of sea
a captain lost with his maps of history..
wind blows the mountains away..
theres some kind of tears in the eyes of the sun
the captain is dead as his ship burnt and sunk
and the wind blows the smoke-mountains away..
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Kommentit
its time to be born and time to fade away
and yet, everything so in in vain, in vain.
Haikea, herkkä runo... hyvä
Sivut