Tytuł: The embers of eden

• Wykonawca: Bruce Cockburn
• Wyświetleń: 294

You knelt on the carpet
   Crimson and stained
   Light trickled over your black dress like rain
   Your lips were hot
   My shocked heart screamed
   And I can't scrape my eyes free of this dream
  
   We each occupied the same space/time
   Matter
   Antimatter
   Tangled like vines
   And the awful tolling
   And the cold rain outside
   And I cannot scrape this dream off my eyes
  
   The embers of Eden burn
   You can even see it from space
   The great and winding wall between us
   Seem to copy the lines of your face
  
   Instrumental break
  
   The embers of Eden burn
   You can even see it from space
   The great and winding wall between us
   Seem to copy the lines of your face