When haze shades my hopes You are the wind dispersing it Deep in the night I'm sightless You're shining through the crack
Lost in a swamp You're the pipe tune calling me To the place where peace dwells You are the hand pulling me out From the vast crowd
But now...
Your tune became frail Hear me quick, before it disappears It feels like you're slipping away Hold me tight, don't go astray
Now I sing my blackest loss Do your frozen ears hear?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.