All the souls travel on horseback, baby And they're lacing up the stars to save It's just a metaphor for what they're looking for You need a satellite to see where they will soar
The souls come down ecstatic And the crows are there to pave their way They shine their inner light on all of human kind And try to find the edge to leave the past behind
Free from of all their bodies of pain They know they will never have to suffer in vain Going through the mill & out the other side again
But for their friends and lovers there's no relief They still have to go through 7 stages of grief Somewhere down the line they will understand and see There's no need to worry I'll be fine
It's just a metaphor for what they're looking for You need a satellite to see where they will soar
Free from of all their bodies of pain They know they will never have to suffer in vain Going through the mill & out the other side again
But for their friends and lovers there's no relief They still have to go through 7 stages of grief Somewhere down the line they will understand and see There's no need to worry I'll be fine...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
