The view from here it is so frightening A world of tide pools, incompleteness all around
A god beat lightnails Deep into the flesh of a summer night Words fell from a paper moon To come alive into lonely room Time was standing still As giants broke the cardboard sword The old bridge sank into the river All certainties disappeared
Roads and rivers are winded into a circle Around the curled up monumental me Outside looking in time and again Feeling the weight of a jaded dream
And the view from here is frightening
Far away between Sirius and Vega All along the Road of the ancient Gods In the black heart of Orion Beneath the surface of the soul The momentum
Everything is so different now The moon looks down with orphaned eyes And the lighthouse sens out the fragile signals To a distant desert sea
Roads and rivers are winded into a circle Around the curled up monumental dream Outside looking in, time and time again Feeling the weight of a jaded meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
