Lost generations out of place Hidden from our eyes, your beauty, your grace Lovely visions from before our birth And the pictures say origin Earth I
I linger in the doorway Of alarm clock screaming Monsters calling my name Let me stay Where the wind will whisper to me Where the raindrops As they're
Prevod: Barclay James Harvest. Poreklo Earth.
Prevod: James Harvest Barclay. Poreklo Earth.
