So it seems that you’re always trying
To find a fit, to make it tighter.
But day by day you find you are dying
To scale the heights and yet still to bind her.
And you go, [tr] day by day, [tr] find the way
And you stay [tr] make it pay [tr] so you say/
But the closer you get, the farther the fall,
The harder you try, the higher the walls.
“And the doors shall be shut in the streets…
And the daughters of music brought low.”
But the harder you try, the higher the wall,
The closer you get, the farther your falls.
So it seemed, thought you tried
But perhaps, you just lied
Day was born, and has died
And all that they hear are your sighs…
Still the closer you get, the higher the wall
The harder you try, the harder you fall.
[spoken]
“Every work into judgment with each secret thing,
Be it good or be it evil.”
[Repeat to fade out].
לפני 19 שנים. 22 בנובמבר 2005 בשעה 20:23
