In every waking hour From the heights of ivory towers The curious appear to know my call While in the land of night As vicious villains set their sights They're all for one and one for all Always the taller looms subordinates Shall have their moon Too soon to wonder If they'll form a building in their plight
As sure as business men fly In their screaming jets jungle seas While men lay naked in their main Brought up through vine and trees Watching the time the flyers live American Express While in the natives hands It's kept within and nothing less
The cycle of the years, beyond that road appears Revolution in that day, come back to wider plains
And why the fools and fallen rain Stay leading where they law Reflect the majesty of clouds Straight on their feet again Where the men may ride the rain With every foe and every drop Come to the sorry showers
If castles in the sky must fall Broken by the way to go The fallen rain above the sea and land He took the lowest bloom Nurthuring the glowing tune And driving down the mountains Where they stand
The cycle of the years, beyond that road appears Revolution in that day, come back to wider plains
Steady as the sleeper turns From right time's bed he slowly burns He grows and facing to the silent sun While a maternal maid rise above the endless days Stars shine again and sing their silent song
You must end what you've begun To run like father not like son The weather vane of life will change the tune Stand behind, stand by your stone The waves have turned they've done your shore Turning tide is gnawing at the highest dune
The cycle of the years, beyond that road appears Revolution in that day, come back to wider plains Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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