Counting the winters Numb to the cold Searching the valley For secrets untold The mountains are children To someone so old
A king without kingdom or throne Digging the mud and the stone
All men have left here, But you have remained At the banks of the river Forever the same Though no water flows here The memory stays
As long as it stays you are here Heartbroken year after year
People running away Running like strangers Day after day Leave him alone
Golden river running from her home
The sun was an altar Before which he knelt And raised up the dagger That hung from his belt He cursed his delusion And the sadness he felt
Weeping at what he’d become Just a fool in the gold of the sun
People running away Running like strangers Day after day Leave him alone
Golden river running from her home Golden river running from her home Golden river running from her home Golden river running from her homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
