Crystal Lane
๐ต 912 characters
โฑ๏ธ 7:02 duration
๐ ID: 9271247
๐ Lyrics
Come and lay, along the sea
Surrounded by the presence of an old lady
That we use to call, breeze
But I prefer to say
Life is this walk, where a man always wanders
And where he goes...
Each attempt to see.
Through the mist of this nightmares
Yes, when we try to clean, again better.
All along there is a distant landscape
That passion cannot blur
Powerful illusion, raised by the dawn of a million suns
Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
Where he grows and where he goes
Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
Where he grows and where he goes
Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
Come and Lay, along the sea
Surrounded by the presence of your mother
That one day, was everything
And so far mind can descend
A white light illuminates, in a place you'll never see
Another feeling of disgrace,
Admitting the defeat,
by words came from nothing
Surrounded by the presence of an old lady
That we use to call, breeze
But I prefer to say
Life is this walk, where a man always wanders
And where he goes...
Each attempt to see.
Through the mist of this nightmares
Yes, when we try to clean, again better.
All along there is a distant landscape
That passion cannot blur
Powerful illusion, raised by the dawn of a million suns
Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
Where he grows and where he goes
Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
Where he grows and where he goes
Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
Come and Lay, along the sea
Surrounded by the presence of your mother
That one day, was everything
And so far mind can descend
A white light illuminates, in a place you'll never see
Another feeling of disgrace,
Admitting the defeat,
by words came from nothing
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:37.02] Come and lay, along the sea
[01:44.64] Surrounded by the presence of an old lady
[01:52.46] That we use to call, breeze
[02:00.17] But I prefer to say
[02:23.19] Life is this walk, where a man always wanders
[02:34.69] And where he goes...
[02:38.72] Each attempt to see.
[02:42.02] Through the mist of this nightmares
[02:46.38] Yes, when we try to clean, again better.
[03:10.18] All along there is a distant landscape
[03:16.60] That passion cannot blur
[03:24.50] Powerful illusion, raised by the dawn of a million suns
[03:40.16] Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
[03:47.63] Where he grows and where he goes
[03:51.56] Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
[03:55.62] Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
[04:02.65] Where he grows and where he goes
[04:06.55] Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
[05:30.78] Come and Lay, along the sea
[05:30.97] Surrounded by the presence of your mother
[05:31.96] That one day, was everything
[05:33.67] And so far mind can descend
[05:33.86] A white light illuminates, in a place you'll never see
[05:33.92] Another feeling of disgrace,
[05:34.11] Admitting the defeat,
[05:34.35] by words came from nothing
[05:34.44]
[01:44.64] Surrounded by the presence of an old lady
[01:52.46] That we use to call, breeze
[02:00.17] But I prefer to say
[02:23.19] Life is this walk, where a man always wanders
[02:34.69] And where he goes...
[02:38.72] Each attempt to see.
[02:42.02] Through the mist of this nightmares
[02:46.38] Yes, when we try to clean, again better.
[03:10.18] All along there is a distant landscape
[03:16.60] That passion cannot blur
[03:24.50] Powerful illusion, raised by the dawn of a million suns
[03:40.16] Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
[03:47.63] Where he grows and where he goes
[03:51.56] Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
[03:55.62] Life is this long walk, where a man always wanders
[04:02.65] Where he grows and where he goes
[04:06.55] Drift into the echo of a decent lover.
[05:30.78] Come and Lay, along the sea
[05:30.97] Surrounded by the presence of your mother
[05:31.96] That one day, was everything
[05:33.67] And so far mind can descend
[05:33.86] A white light illuminates, in a place you'll never see
[05:33.92] Another feeling of disgrace,
[05:34.11] Admitting the defeat,
[05:34.35] by words came from nothing
[05:34.44]