Open up your window just enough to see me. Silver blade above us take us up into the air, flying. Open up your window just enough to see you. Sunlight on the silver, it could be me, it could be you, flying.
Grave concern is rolling over the hill,. See them grinding through the mill. Houses falling and they're falling still. Lightning striking - take cover!.
I used to be in a band. Made up of my friends. We played across the land. When music had no end. And so beginning. We sang with all our hearts. And everything we had.
Here in this room of glass and steel. With the TV and the tube I'm watching with my eyes. Things are getting spacier quelle surprise. From the bar the circus calls.
What you gonna do when the last show is over?. What you gonna do when you can't touch base?. What you gonna do when the applauses all over?. And you can't turn your back on what you face.
Dogs in the distance. Howling and barking. Breaking the silence between us. And off in the night. I can feel something coming. That might overwhelm but relieve us.
Empty eyes meet mine in the moonlight. Youre thinking that its all true. I wanna talk but I cant get the words right. I can tell that its killing you.
Late last night, did I dream?. Over the hill and far away. They wanted to live in pleasure. They wanted to live above the plains. . Holier than thou, banking on a cloud.
Through the cracks in the city. I can see the sad traces. Of yesterday's empires. With tomorrow's bad dreams. They'll come back to haunt us. Like the gaze in a mirror.
Greenwood Oklahoma, June of '21. Someone set the night on fire. Lost a lot of people as the day begun. Who lit the funeral pyre?. . On an elevator in the heart of town.
Fine lines intersecting, knowing they're going to touch. Let them be, sets us free, come with me. Old tree reaching upward, closer to the sky. Touch your face, saving grace, come with me.
So your brother's bound and gagged. And they've chained him to a chair. Won't you please come to chicago just to sing. In a land that's known as freedom how can such a thing be fair.
Chippin' Away (3:55). words & music by Tom Fedora 1986 Moondrop Music. . They say the mountain is high. And you'll never move it.. Ah, but before I believe that,.
When your love has moved away. You must face yourself and say. I remember better days. Don't you cry `cause she is gone. She is only moving on. Chasing mirrors through a haze.
In the sea of sadness. There's bound to be a tear or two. And in the maze of madness. Someone's got a sign for you. And though it seems so dark. Something clear is coming through.
Here in the same boat. With danger from the falling sails. Trying to keep ourselves afloat. By laughing at the howling gales. Standing in the same shoes.
How does it feel. When life doesn't seem real. And you're folating about on your own. Your life seems uncertain. So you draw the curtain. Pretending there's nobody home.
How does it feel. When life doesn't seem real. And you're folating about on your own. Your life seems uncertain. So you draw the curtain. Pretending there's nobody home.
Look inside, and you will find you. Take your time, cause time will take you. From your sky, the sun is falling. But Mother Earth will soon be calling you.
Hear it, hear it, hear it, hear it, hear it, hear it. . I can see the writing on the wall, I can hear the axe before it falls. I can really feel it getting through to me.