Tytuł: Darkling Days

• Wykonawca: Cowboy Junkies
• Wyświetleń: 253

The beautiful is not chosen
  The chosen becomes beautiful
  The beautiful is not chosen
  The chosen becomes beautiful
  
  Please do not forsake me now,
  sparkling gone
  with darkling days
  I drift at times, I know it's true,
  but I always drift on back to you
  
  The beautiful is not chosen
  The chosen becomes beautiful
  
  I have never tired of
  manna falling from above
  When conscious thought
  meets careless heart
  and two lost souls find one fresh start
  
  Lie with me upon the earth
  feel its curve beneath our spines,
  soon we'll follow it around,
  one lost soul
  finally found
  
  The beautiful is not chosen.
  The chosen becomes beautiful
  
  These are known as darkling days
  rhyming schemes gone askew,
  crackling gifts of light and air,
  exploding worlds,
  ours to share
  
  The beautiful is not chosen
  The chosen becomes beautiful