Destiny marks your life With a knowing finger The act of desire Has walked on by And ancient sorrow Limps from your eyes It's just your tears Left to eat
Flies lie dying On your sorry lips And on young loves Broken wings And the stone That lets you drown You are not worth Stopping for
The Earth, with all Its blessing And the endless Fathoms of night Lay a raft of gold For you My field here Is where we endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.