Around the bend, the final and last full leg Arriving before the dawn Down the side, a path to the back Just stay low, keep out of sight Look alive, fulfil your own fate We're here in the Promised Land Quiet night contained In the deepest and in the darkest den
He is here, something's wrong Trailing fear, He's not alone
By the stairs, open the door Smelling the burning sage Opened eyes, seeing a form Approaching into the light Stepping in, feeling the cold The cold and blackened cellar
He is here, something's wrong Trailing fear, He's not alone
A gentle touch from a small hand A gentle glance from 2 small eyes A gentle gasp from a small mouth A gentle pull, who's saving our lives A gentle touch from a small hand A gentle glance from 2 small eyes A gentle gasp from a small mouth A gentle pull, she's saving our lives
Taking refuge from hollow Nothing done out of line Taking refuge in sorrow Can't get them out of mind Taking refuge, they'll follow Searching until they find us
Come! Come! Follow Me! Come! Come! Don't look back! Come! Come! Give me your hand!
Around the bend, the final and last full leg Arriving before the dawn Down the side, a path to the back Just stay low, keep out of sight Look alive, fulfil your own fate We're here in the Promised Land Quiet night contained In the deepest and in the darkest den
He is here, something's wrong Trailing fear, He's not alone
A gentle touch from a small hand A gentle glance from 2 small eyes A gentle gasp from a small mouth A gentle pull, who's saving our lives A gentle touch from a small hand A gentle glance from 2 small eyes A gentle gasp from a small mouth A gentle pull, she's saving our lives
Close the door, close it Close the door, close the door Close the door nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
