Casting sidelong glances to slowly falling light Livid faces, empty pantomime Faded marquees shout of past glory The wind of evening beckons, I answer the call It speaks the truth
The wear of time erases markings etched in walls of stone Rustling shadows lurk amidst the glimmer of lights The endless drumming of the rain Taps its rhythm in my window The winding storm as prelude The road calls to me
Deepening the night races Tracing my path unseen Silence its voice an endless echo And I follow
We drift in our private seas Sharing only through the wind Every eye straining to see Every neck arched in trance Open your mind to the dream, just close your eyes
Quickening, the wind gains to reach another stop To reach another stray and then betray Never a word of parting, turn yet another page Earn yet another day The rain it seems will never end Shattered a spirit never mends Silence betrayed the piper paid A sign the time is drawing near It's drawing near...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
