Come around to this fine town. Where freedom makes the world go round. And where dreams are found. And carried out. . Even in the afternoon. You can go there fishing for the moon.
Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away. And now there's nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away. And all the voices ricochet - our conversation disappears.
As we're nearer to the end;. Here we are again. Seems like we're always working. At this time of year. . We have come a long way, my friend. How many hours we have spent.
Kir :. . I tried to run, I heard them going away,. I know they will wait for me.. . But for eyes to shine and blood to merge:. The raising of a buried land, claims a marked hand..
Earliest days, in calm and misty dawn. I can reach so far above my head with my height.. And I feel fit for fight,. With my pace I break out the light,.
History is just beginning. It's like leaves creating a canopy. And, woven in the tapestry, my testimony. A ceremony of souls, a symphony of sounds of sounds and forms.
Lower the day-tune, while. they carry candles through the night,. For thousands of miles. Lower the day-tune,. Why?. They hide into the dawn. . Then they took off to find her tree,.
We fling ourselves fearlessly,. With lights upon our faces. into insecurity and unity. . We dream ourselves fearlessly,. With laughter in our eyes,. But no one has a steady look at last.
Early morning, dreary horizon. Aching hands are pulling a millstone. Wailing from the cart. Moaning from a shattered heart. . He's burned down many a bridge.
I'll seek you out,. Flay you alive. One more word and you wont survive. And I'm not scared of your stolen power. See right through you any hour. . I won't soothe your pain.
So long for now,. I will take what you said and did,. and fold it all around my heart. So calm for now,. But I feel unrest working in my spine. (One blow in the nape of my neck,.
Silence. Stretching out between us. I dream of a presence. With essence. And absence of doubt. . Come closer. Come and stay with me now. Help me reconcile.
A western sky is glowing. Calling off the day. Fading rays of live sunsets. Caressing my feet on my way. . A shade in the horizon. Quivers in the haze.
In this life. please remember. there are songs. whose endings never change.. . It's a long sail home. through the storm. through many a crosshair.. . All the world that hides.
I was given wine. We feeling okay ?. And we're quite all right. You wash my tears away. And make me wanna stay. And bonfires lit up the shores. . Walk far far away.
My Kandora, you wander solemnly.. I linger,. I owe - what?. A hundred tides!. . I'll wait, I know that. I'm native here.. . My Kandora, your blood runs faster..