domenica 22 dicembre 2013

Into the night by Blaenavon



I sit and relax, look up at the light  
While everyone tries to keep me alive
Look at the sun and now look at the sky
Watch how birds fade into the night
And away, into the night
And away

The stakes have gone, time taken its toll
All that remains, is an empty lapped hole
You blew it down, you blew it down
The stakes have gone, time taken its toll
All that remains is an empty lapped hole
You blew it down, you blew it down

Watch your children laugh as they run
Into the night feel the fear and the gun
Watch all the boys and I hear all the noise
Escaped from their mouths
And away, into the night
And away

The stakes have gone, time taken its toll
All that remains is an empty lapped hole
You blew it down, you blew it down
The stakes have gone, time taken its toll
All that remains, is an empty lapped hole

You blew it down, you blew it down.


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