A life has passed I'm still here And all these years I am ploughing The same old field With wrinkled mind And wrinkled hands I am ploughing... Each dawn weep for me As I run dry of tears Embolden me To soak this land For all these weary years My better half Faded away I sleep with isolation My bairn, this land Is here for me To smooth my desperation I never pled for mercy I never pled for more My presence is a shadow Ugly and bygone Soil I bleed from inside Roots instead of hair A mountain is my breeder Of skies I am a bairn Etesian winds are calling My soul again to leave My child again is moaning Stay back with me and dig
A life has passed, I'm still here To die I'm not afraid My child has grown enough now And soon will hold my graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
