Risin' in the east and fadin' in the west To the north and to sleep at the close of day The flame goes out, only char left in the grate Do you in dyin
Lying in the long, long grass Blossom on the trees Springtime's slipping away, my love Yeah, springtime's slipping away When it comes around again It
Too much information in my face Don't know anybody, feel so out of place I'm bored with this century and I'm sick of it all Here I am standing on the
I heard a calling From miles beyond the grave What was it saying I could not make out a word Shiver in the cold light And in your troubled mind Darkness
Shooting from the hip, slipping from an iron grip Going further than I've ever been Into the realms of the unseen, fate is your enemy Rebel against your
crashin' on the shore No longer make out any form Drift to sleep Beneath cool sheets, as when I was a boy Waves rollin' on the shore In distant sound
Come on Yeah, come on while we still can Yeah, come on while it still stands Burning in my head Tonight beneath the moon rays We stand in the doorway
As dark falls on these shores Fell in love with Aphrodite Her dark power in my heart, in my heart Feel it now, her beauty never ends As dark falls on
The story of a man who did never exist lord of the skies died with no look in his eyes sleepwalked into the afterlife died in his sleep, his face incomplete
One million light years from home Throwing up and feeling small Where have I gone and landed tonight I've been shot right to the core Of NYC and hostility
As dark falls On these shores Fell in love With Aphrodite Her dark power In my heart In my heart Feel it now her beauty never ends As dark falls On
The story of a man who did never exist Lord of the skies died With no look in his eyes Sleep walked into the afterlife Died in his sleep His face incomplete
Lying in the long long grass Blossom on the trees Springtime's slipping away my love Yeah springtime's slipping away When it comes around again It will
There's too much information in my face Don't know anybody, feel so out of place I'm bored with this century, and I'm sick of it all Here I am standing
Shooting from the hip Slipping from an iron grip Going further than I've ever been Into the realms of the unseen Fate is your enemy Rebel against your
This is a beginning Although this is an end I got a sight of heaven And it's gone straight to my head And the time is right for falling This time I'm
are crashing on the shore No longer make out any form Drift to sleep Beneath cool sheets As when I was a boy Waves rolling on the shore In distant sound
