Shadows cross and disappear through rows and rows of names on stones Footsteps quicken and die away Past names forgotten and unknown
The night sends its sound throughout A rusty gate closes afar The sounds of footsteps pass and fade beneath the midnight star
Silence spreads no sound to hear Her hand reaches toward the mark To place upon the grave a flower barely seen within the dark
To place upon the grave a flower barely seen within the dark
And I’m fading in the moonlight from the ashes, grief, a mourn so dark And I will fly, fly, I will fly so high on the eagles wings, towards my home And I will fly, fly, I will fly so high on the eagles wings, towards my home
And I will fly, fly, I will fly so high on the eagles wings, towards my home And I’m fading in the moonlight from the ashes, grief, a mourn so dark
A rusty gate shuts afar Sounds of footsteps fade and dim A silent tear upon a cheek Remembrance of what might have been
A silent tear upon a cheek Remembrance of what might have beenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
