The road is alight with quiet lonely deaths And to this day, the guns we stored away show we were soldiers once But left the battles unfought, the lessons untaught But now we've brought you here, Celine Scarred with festival wounds And it seems like...
It's not an easy thing to hold you close It's not an easy thing to hold you dear It's not an easy thing to lift you up, regardless It's not an easy thing to hold you down
And it's all in the fight And it's quite like the old men said: It's all going to hell like innocence, That dumb leper who lost his bell You're wandering the world meaning no harm Finding no calm War like peace is tidy and cleat at a distance Yet still it seems like...
Hand in hand, with measured steps and slow We take the solitary way Earthly strong and earthly wise Now go name your fate Name your demiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
