Here We Are At Last
To chase a feather in the wind.
Within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight,
There moves a thread that has no end.
For many hours and days that pass ever soon,
The tides have caused the flame to dim.
At last the arm is straight the hand to the loom,
Is this to end or just begin?
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
To you now.
All of my love,
All of my love,
All of my love,
To you now.
The cup is raised the toast is made yet again.
One voice is clear above the din.
Pr
Super Xero
Caught up against the wall again
Tied to a chain and a ball again
I never seem to amaze in minds
So just I sleep sleep sleep
please don´t...
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
Cut and bruised by the fall again
Lick my wounds like a dog again
Is that a light at the end of the tunnel
That I see I see please let it be but don´t
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
I´m so tired there has got to be an end
to the pain I feel when I´m
awake and alive alive alive alive
and not dreamin
Caught up against the wall again
Tied to a chain and a ball again
Is that a light at the end of the tunnel
That I see I see please let it be but don´t
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
Wake me till the morning after
And I´m so tired there has got to be an end
to the pain I feel when I´m
awake and alive alive alive alive
And not dreamin