Lyrics
A sense of time comes over me
Ticking away
Generations came to see
But no one would stay
A rendezvous under the stars
On cold violent ground
I don’t think that I am blind
I can’t help but realize
I look into your eyes
I can see the rain
I look into your face
It’s the face of pain
We use the well until we become
Feathers of light
Some day when the work is done
After the night
And the oldest souls will have their feast
And leave us behind
I don’t think that I am blind
I look into your eyes
I can see the rain
I look into your face
It’s the face of pain
