Climbing on the ruins Of the last tidal wave Feel the morning
Shorter are the days When We're out among the jade Sprouting slowly
Bending like a crane In the crosshairs of a red raging memory
Shaking off the glue like some old wagon wheel school craft, keep on rolling
And when my light is dim And all my work is done You'll find me under the sun
Twisted statuettes Mother earths bayonets Calm and cooling
Deep beneath the roots Bitter earth and fleshy fruits Ever fueling
Born into the shrine Of your milky crystalline Full unknowing
Passing through my prime Crashing down upon a once freckled wildling
And when the falling moon Rests it's midnight run You'll find me under the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
