I must miss you Under the ashen sky And out from among them You and you Those who spin as glass On this iron ship Into their own hands cast Oh it is this sad news That has traveled so fast All these tears Gather together Down your cheek Your neck and feathers All these tears Letter by letter They must be found While still day As dead men do Do not find their way Beneath the cedars The cedars of Lebanon they All these tears Gather together Down your cheek Your neck and feathers All these tears Feather fell a voice A calling answer there To the hearing soul The soul in the hollow squareTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
