martedì 2 dicembre 2008

Time to go, isn't so?

And you know its time to go
Through the sleet and driving snow
Across the fields of morning
Light in the distance

And you hunger for the time
Time to heal, desire, time
And your earth moves beneath
Your own dream landscape
Oh, oh, oh...On borderland we run...
Ill be thereIll be there...

A high roadA high road out from here
The city walls are all come down
The dust, a smoke screen all around
See faces ploughed like fields that once
Gave no resistance

And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land grows weary of its own
Oh, oh, oh...on borderland we run...

And still we run
We run and dont look back
I'll be there
I'll be there
I'll be there tonight...

I believe
I'll be there...somehow
I'll be there...tonight

The wind will crack in winter time
This bomb-blast lightning waltz
No spoken words, just a scream...
Tonight well build a bridge
Across the sea and land
See the sky, the burning rain
She will die and live again

And your heart beats so slow
Through the rain and fallen snow
Across the fields of morning

Lights in the distance
Oh dont sorrow, no don't weep
For tonight, at last
I am coming home
I am coming home

3 commenti:

Baol ha detto...

Anche io sono tornato a casa...spero che la tua ti abbracci forte :)

Stefi ha detto...

allora sei tornata!
dove ti ha portato la strada?

Hiraeth ha detto...

@ Baol: Tornare in quella che si sente "casa" è sempre un'emozione indescrivibile!

@ Stefy: Purtroppo nuovamente in Italia, sigh! Per il resoconto leggi il mio nuovo post, seguiranno foto...
Ciao bella!