Your straight ahead path ascends and grows It's a truth that your dad spoke Sense in the winds, fume in the mist Children under the cherry tree And if it all goes to plan They got oodles of time And the glimmering dawn looked incredible There are sticks and stones in our seeking hands
Autumn leaves, our damaged gold Småland, your words are engraved in the stone It's the constant in our life Even when the times are bursting the lines Once again at the eastern shore You shouldn’t come around further more Autumn leaves, our damaged gold Everything flows and nothing stands still
The lights in constant motion Approaching to north-western ocean Seven winds of the seven seas From shore to shore From west to east
She wears her new dress and she Got me loosing my sins Now gambling seven days a week From shore to shore From west to east
Clear water, it alters Hits me even stronger But I don’t bother It's about how to evolve it further, black river murderer Sticking to words, but the words they don’t know me And fixing the graves, but the graves they wont make it And the glimmering dawn looked incredible There are sticks and stones in our seeking hands
Autumn leaves, our damaged gold Småland, your words are engraved in the stone It's the constant in our life Even when the times are bursting the lines Once again at the eastern shore You shouldn’t come around further more Autumn leaves, our damaged gold Everything flows
The lights in constant motion Approaching to north-western ocean Seven winds of the seven seas From shore to shore From west to east
She wears her new dress and she Got me loosing my sins Now gambling seven days a week From shore to shore From west to east
Autumn leaves, our damaged gold Småland, your words are engraved in the stones It's the constant in our life Even when the times are bursting the lines Once again at the eastern shore You shouldn’t come around furthermore Autumn leaves, our damaged gold And everything flows
Autumn leaves, our damaged gold Småland, your words are engraved in the stones It's the constant in our life Even when the times are bursting the lines Once again at the eastern shore You shouldn’t come around furthermore Autumn leaves, our damaged gold And everything flows
Autumn leaves, our damaged gold Småland, your words are engraved in the stones It's the constant in our life Even when the times are bursting the lines Once again at the eastern shore You shouldn’t come around furthermore Autumn leaves, our damaged goldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.