For five whole nights My eyes were dry And on the sixth I made them close To see the holy land exposed
The seventh day Was just a way Of closing circles started ones Of giving innocence a chance
Well now all is done, the fog is gone And though it seems that all is fine I just can't find a way to shine They give me names and build square frames Then all my light is wasted on The dark cold nights to keep me warm
And so god made the man God made the manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.