See the lights of your town slowly sink and drown Like a ship in a storm See the birds against the sun Feel the weight of things to come And everything that's been before
See the woods with no pathways See your grandfather's last days See the darkest days my dear
Whisper words soft and low To the songs that you know
And take them on your way See the fallen snow Beneath the street light glow By the side of the motorway
See the walls with no doorways With a heavy heart always See the darkest days my dear
See the woods with no pathways See your grandfather's last days See the darkest days my dearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
