They were painting a tapestry to the four lords of everlife That were first thought of the songs of the wind They were breathing of the force of history Could ever be like Never have the songs of old been heard or seen again
For the northern sky, clever Born to be a son of mine, in another time Making love close to the mountains, to the sea All aboard of this mission For the majesty, for all to see heaven To be alive
All aboard the mission of the majesty within you
They were up on the hill Making wings from the everdream Singing songs of the wind They were writing the words In the pages of history Never saw of again
For the river is calling for eternity to navigate Where the mountains touch the sky For to see this creation For the majesty, for all to see heaven
Oh, let this be heaven Oh, let this be life Oh, let this be Eden Gotta make it right Gotta make it right Gotta make it right Gotta make it right Make it right
For the northern skies, clever To be a son of mine, in another time Where the mountains touch the sky All aboard of this mission For the tapestry, for all to see heaven To be alive
Like be this life
Oh, let this be Eden Gotta make it right Gotta make it right
(Oh, let this be Eden) (Oh, let this be life)
Oh, let this be heaven Oh, let this be life Oh, let this be Eden Gotta make it right Gotta make it right Gotta make it right Gotta make itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
