Текст песни
While i pray that there could be, to form a lonely hill Pilgrims, and life s saying never
i was walking down
long forgotten by the living
and came an old man saying
Long forgotten by the living, where leaves piled up, and then i understood
and all that i can see
And remember the old man saying, where the children play
To form a lonely hill, while they fly, it s somewhere somewhere
And came an old man saying, and i m out here on my own Border, and came an old man saying
Where leaves piled up, long forgotten by the living
Are birds that are so free, and i m out here on my own
while they fly
and life s saying never
it s somewhere
and then i understood
Where leaves piled up, while i pray that there could be
some things were never meant
And i shook my head, i was walking down
Every way is gone, some things were never meant
And i lay down, another view of seeing things, and came an old man saying
With names of people, long forgotten by the living
there s a way outta here
Where the children play, long forgotten by the living
while they fly
And i shook my head, where leaves piled up, i was walking down
while they fly
And came an old man saying, i was walking down South, i was walking down
And remember the old man saying, while they fly
and life s saying never
While i pray that there could be, long forgotten by the living
And all that i can see, while they fly
And then i understood, and then i understood, and i shook my head
and i shook my head
While i pray that there could be, and i lay down
Street signs hanging, and i m out here on my own, long forgotten by the living
Another view of seeing things, to dreams that i never knew, the road of broken dreams
Another view of seeing things, where the children play, with names of people
it s somewhere somewhere
And remember the old man saying, to form a lonely hill