After The Flood (Chris Jonat)
After the flood When the world is of mud And we send out the dove And it doesn't return Do you think then All the king's men Will start over again Is that when we'll learn
First was the word Which became flesh That's only the beginning I can't remember the rest It seems I'm always forgetting
First was the fall Bought by the death Glory stands waiting With baited breath
I'm always missing my mark
This is the thing: The heart and the mind And the soul and the spirit All things of that kind They crave what belongs They want what is real But they're blinded at birth They're searching by feel When it feels time To get up and stand The earth falls away It was only quick sand And blame and wonder And anger and worse When just calm is needed To feel the inverse I can be calm Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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