Restless night. Walking nowhere in the fog at you. Restless years whispering through.
Very long clouds. Very long clouds.
Very long clouds. Very long clouds.
It wakes in me the wound of days.
And as dawn breaks bleak I call to you.
Present in the mirror as you comb your hair.
Horizons rise.
I see ice and blue.
Yes, and tall walls dwindle.
Steeple sink into the sea.
Old keys.
Old locks.
Splash of a spring.
Great thoughts.
Yes, useless paper.
And they roll and blow away.
While the band was playing.
Such a sad refrain.
Such a sad refrain.


Sounds my ears have lost.
Continued through the rain.
Sounds my ears have lost.
Continued through the rain.
Continued through the rain.
Continued through the rain.
Continued through the rain.
Continued through the rain.
Continued through the rain.



Oh, how blessed on us