The empty stage where dreams were made calls the dead to pay their debt Dreaming of death, I followed the rest and joined the silver stream, leaving this life unseen
Will you break my senseless flight with a lullaby? Sulfurous river, can you deliver burns to my sacred trust?
Ochre window pane, take me to the place I've surrendered to the teacher's nightly call
It's not my time, the show is done I welcome back the life that's mine
"Fragile tide, show me what is mine"
Ochre window pane, take me to the place I've surrendered to the teacher's nightly callTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
