(Watson: With Holmes otherwise occupied in London, I agreed to act in his absence. Early the next morning, Sir Henry and I journeyed by train to the West Country. We were met at the station by a carriage. As we travelled, an outlying spur of the moor lay in front of us. On the summit we could se a mounted soldier, dark and stern, his rifle poised, ready over his forearm. "There's a convict escaped from Princetown", said the carriage driver. "Who is he, then?", I inquired. "It is Seldon, the Notting Hill Murderer, guilty of the most brutal butchering of a whole family." Then he pointed with his whip: "Baskerville Hall", said he.)
Is there a safe place to hide? Can I be safe inside? What do I think I'll find? One step is all I need to Find a solution to all that is false or true I can find the answers, if I can find the courage to.
Why do I feel so weak? Why can't I find my feet? Why does it seem so dark? One step is all I need to Find my way from here. Conquer all those fears, I can find the answers, if I can find the courage to
Look into the night, I see the shadows of my fate As they shed no light at all, they just wait for me to trip and fall. Look into the night, I see that hope may come too late As it dwindles there and dies, no matter how I try to turn the Tide of fear--A history bathed in blood and tears Tide of fear--For the way that things appear to be However far we run, we're never free.
Where do I go from here? What do I do from now? What will I find in there? One step is all I need to See where I go from here. Know what the truth is now I can find the answers, if I can find the courage to
Now is the time, there's no running away from this Now is the time, I know that one step is all I need to Set me on the way and find the strength to face All of the answers. I know I have the courage too
Look into the night, I see the shadows of my fate As they shed no light at all, they just wait for me to trip and fall Look into the night, I see that hope may come too late As it dwindles there, and dies, no matter how I try to turn the Tide of fear - A history bathed in blood and tears Tide of fear - For the way that things appear to be We run, but we're never free
It all makes sense to me Like a long forgotten dream It's where I've always been A chance to find my tired soul and set it free It's all so right for me
Look into the night, I see the shadows of my fate As they shed no light at all, they just wait for me to trip and fall Look into the night, I see that hope may come too late As it dwindles there, and dies, no matter what I try to do Look into the night, I see the shadows of my fate As they shed no light at all, they just wait for me to trip and fall Look into the night, I see that hope may come too late As it dwindles there, and dies, no matter what I try to do
It all makes sense to me, like a long forgotten dream It's where I've always been A chance to find my tired soul and set it free Set it free, oh set it free!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
