: Oh feels like autumns back again so soon seemy father turning grey under a silver moon don't remember wen he was a young man anymore well thats just
: Flowers on the roadside Ooh, you've so much to hide Straying from a white line Can never be too far away So my loneliness is hanging on You sit beside
: Ooh, there's a grey ocean Ooh, it's calling me in I'm getting taken under Don't know these emotions Don't think I ever have So helplessly caught in
: Can you tell me your love is here for good i'm beginning to need you more than i should my little gypsy girl don't figure me out and don't say goodnight
: Why do we turn our backs on each other Are we not strong enough We can't heal our wounds So we'll bleed in the dark How many times have we broken
: Leaving the western shadows Naked in the face of tomorrow Ooh, and the madness of black desert rain That lets you rise up and flourish once again
: It won't bring back lovers and friends, But it might make for a happier end. There is hope in the land of ruins In the village of old enemies Who
: I get lost I get lost in you Liike a prisoner walking towards the ocean It's hard to imagine How something could swallow you whole Yeah I get lost
: Angle of the mirror so carefully aligned, wardrobe full of tricks and illusions, immaculate responses that never give an inch away, 'cause when
: We could almost see the distant shore When my little sweetheart jumped overboard I threw a line blind into the sea But she was free To drift on The
: You say I'm the one that used to get you so high Now sugar of angels is always worth another try You claim that you're mellow but you're stuck in a
: Yes yeah we're moving on looking for direction, mmm we've covered much ground Thinking back to innocence I can no longer connect I don't have a heart
: Well I don't want to be somebody's keeping No I don't even want to hesitate Yeah, it's warm in your sun But comfort is as cruel as a gun And I can'
: Steppin into a doorway in my mind this is where you live it's where you live I forgot the things that I could find I have not been in here for years
: I left you out Inside my heart How easily This could be the start And rip my life apart Like a bowerbird collecting blue See me gather words To let
: Sitting with a stranger just about to lose my mind, and you decide that times not right and leave me way behind Sitting with a warrior your taking
Übersetzung: Lior. Grey Ocean.