Have you ever seen the light On a lonely summer day drifting off Walking by the old stones in the yard Contemplating when your number is up
When you used up all your time And the flame in you is gone When your skin has turned to white
Whatever happened to the ghosts of this town All the bones laid down to rest down below When the bleak man comes around Find a quiet spot to rest Lay all your sorrow down
When you used up all your time And the flame in you is forlorn When your skin has turned to white And your summers they're all gone
Turn to dust All the young ones keep on yearning Turn to dust The world it keeps on turningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
