So sing for the fall of day I wouldn't have it linger Turn flock and or home would go And be enough, so wayward Oh the lock has told me go The snake has told of dying And all around the sea The waves against the caves cool
I was leaning on my hands Waiting for the cock crow I saw our old red mountain With you upon his shoulder And down she climbs, the angel Down the steps of starlight And me, the gazing savage Pondering the full bloom
Waiting on the desert sole The stream of love is stoning Come now, oh my golden dove Your flood can overflow me Oh you are the eyes of laughter Banishing the dismal Oh you are the bell of living Ringing in the dark seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
