She came down from the mountain Just to leave that life behind And in the darkness, dreams around us I could hear that spirit cry
In the garden, burning flowers Goldenseal, a deadly night And in the smoke rings I sense violence That conceals all that was right
Out across that plane I'm not going there to stay It's just how, how it seems I'm afraid of the world in between of what we don't see
So let your eyes rest on the yellow You may find yourself at ease And if that demon of love won't let you go Just lie down and be received
Out across that plane I'm not going there to stay Its just how, how it seems I'm afraid of the world in between of what we don't seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
