The mist of change begin to clear | |
The dark of ages disappear | |
The bats are back and lizard here | |
The thought of summer is more then | |
I could bear | |
Crying man | |
I know he is wrong | |
Its just that winter is been so long | |
And everything is going so wrong | |
A summer bring such hope within springsong | |
If things come sooner soon they must | |
I promise myself to clear the dust | |
That’s building up inside my head | |
Shrinking the rope of life into this fraying fret | |
The mist of change begin to clear | |
The dark of ages disappear | |
The bats are back., the lizard here | |
The thought of summer is more then | |
I could bear |
The mist of change begin to clear | |
The dark of ages disappear | |
The bats are back and lizard here | |
The thought of summer is more then | |
I could bear | |
Crying man | |
I know he is wrong | |
Its just that winter is been so long | |
And everything is going so wrong | |
A summer bring such hope within springsong | |
If things come sooner soon they must | |
I promise myself to clear the dust | |
That' s building up inside my head | |
Shrinking the rope of life into this fraying fret | |
The mist of change begin to clear | |
The dark of ages disappear | |
The bats are back., the lizard here | |
The thought of summer is more then | |
I could bear |
The mist of change begin to clear | |
The dark of ages disappear | |
The bats are back and lizard here | |
The thought of summer is more then | |
I could bear | |
Crying man | |
I know he is wrong | |
Its just that winter is been so long | |
And everything is going so wrong | |
A summer bring such hope within springsong | |
If things come sooner soon they must | |
I promise myself to clear the dust | |
That' s building up inside my head | |
Shrinking the rope of life into this fraying fret | |
The mist of change begin to clear | |
The dark of ages disappear | |
The bats are back., the lizard here | |
The thought of summer is more then | |
I could bear |