New Trolls
New Trolls - Flow Of The River Of The Mind songtekst
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Running white, tasting ever sweeter wine Touching blue, smelling even greener pine Oh, so we flow Knowing what we wish to know There will come a point I wonder will you miss me We will see a stairway Up into the other side Ways on, backwards is the goal Tearing past, did you really want to know? Live, the land will give Our answer, for they want to go You can see it now The finish looks no closer Then we're near the end Keep pushing till we pass the sky Over the diamond studded rocks below Stranger thoughts, silver feathered, flying low To grip us as we overflow, overflow Into time out of time Into time out of time Into time out of space Into out Outwards on Outward flow Flowing slow Now we drop, form the top Of a pit of light Out of sight, falling flight Down and around the form Through a storm, getting warm From a sun in the rock Now we're caught, but we hear The cavern is playing for us