Is the time right to find a new religion Under the ground way down below Into the light with fear and superstition Stumbling around and down she goes
Oh, she wonders How much there is to know And how long it will take her To reap what can be sown
Seven sisters sobbing by the shore Longing for the lost loves whose ships sail no more Waiting as the hours pass them by Growing weak and weary as one by one they die
Is the time right to find a new religion Under the ground way down below Into the light - forget your superstition Follow the sound on down the road
Oh, he wonders How much there is to know And how long it will take him To learn it as he goes Spring submits to summer Summer bows to fall Autumn's leaves lay down and die At the winter's beck and call
Seven sisters sobbing by the shore Longing for their lost loves whose ships sail no more Waiting as the hours pass them by Growing weak and weary until one by one they dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
