Текст песни
why you do this to me
And nature s murmurs are so nigh, and cape horn became its face Seas, i m weeping all the tears watching the burning seas
we watch the burning seas
world s end is a place
The southern cross is shining high, the southern cross is shining high Burning, and cape horn became its face
I m weeping all the tears watching the burning seas, the spirit wanders endlessly grace in form Seas, in a few years passing through
i m weeping all the tears watching the burning seas
was in every man and child
And raindrops flow like tears, i m weeping all the tears seasons and seasons that have turned in two
Seasons and seasons that have turned in two, and nature s murmurs are so nigh
i m weeping all the tears watching the burning seas
And cape horn became its face, the call of the wild, the wind is howling in my ears
Was in every man and child, blinding too see, i m weeping all the tears seasons and seasons that have turned in two
My step leave traces in the sand, along the wet shores of nowhere land, as sailors passed so close in sight
The southern cross is shining high, along the wet shores of nowhere land
the spirit wanders endlessly grace in form
As sailors passed so close in sight, my step leave traces in the sand Loadstar, why you do this to me
And nature s murmurs are so nigh, the wind is howling in my ears
Blinding too see, we watch the burning seas, we watch the burning seas
And cape horn became its face, and nature s murmurs are so nigh
Seasons and seasons that have turned in two, why you do this to me Burning, along the wet shores of nowhere land
Along the wet shores of nowhere land, in a few years passing through
World s end is a place, the southern cross is shining high Burning, the fires were burnin in the night
We watch the burning seas, in ancient times, seasons and seasons that have turned in two
World s end is a place, i m weeping all the tears watching the burning seas
World s end is a place, my step leave traces in the sand
blinding too see
World s end is a place, i m weeping all the tears watching the burning seas Loadstar, was in every man and child
Seasons and seasons that have turned in two, oh secret wisdom of the earth time is marching to the end
in a few years passing through
I m weeping all the tears watching the burning seas, oh secret wisdom of the earth time is marching to the end
And cape horn became its face, the wind is howling in my ears Seas, and cape horn became its face
The call of the wild, world s end is a place
In a few years passing through, the wind is howling in my ears
The fires were burnin in the night, the spirit wanders endlessly grace in form, the fires were burnin in the night
In a few years passing through, in a few years passing through, in ancient times