Oh, will you walk or slowly run? Sweet old man, it is time Disappear, but still there is laughter Out in the shadows, me and you Greying hair, [?] Guess there is always been someone after
Guess we're always in beginnings of a wildness to return Or rise into it and we feel a little lighter Guess we're always in the question of the things we never learn But we're only gone like singers' [?] till springtime Let them out if they shall let them out
Some said the night is here so sleep But if they knew the way How a weather builds in the silence It's where you try, it's gonna land It's where you land, they will try Guess they'd all look just like we're dancing
Guess we're only in beginnings of our silence to return I rise above it and I feel a little lighter Guess we're always in destruction of the little things we'd learn But we're only gone like singers' [?] till springtime Let them out if they should let them out... now
And in the morning we're all out and see what's down there, oh He cannot empty out this leg before I die We let them back when it just felt like we were stealing, oh But they're only gone like singers' [?] till springtime Let them out, oh they should let them out... now
I'm going to miss you now, allright Guess I walk it somehow Travel on to feel what is out there It is on the borders you will think Just of all these goodbyes Send the memories of being looked after
Guess we're only in beginnings of a wildness to return I rise into it and I feel a little lighter Guess we're always in the phases of the things we'd never learn But we're only gone like singers' [?] till springtime Let them out if they should let them out
Compositor: Kristian Saras Per Matsson ECAD: Obra #18094156