Black River

Duration

11:20

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

Waiting for my soul Just waiting on my dream For everlasting fear Across there´s something real The night will go I turn my back to the east As the earth do scorn Come higher, sleep and grip My lord come closer My lord come closer My lord come closer My lord come closer to me ´Cos I´m waiting for my soul Not waiting for me at all In every way at least I´m waiting for something real The wind of northern cold, Will turn my back on the gold, and The wind of southern breeze Will turn my back to the east Cos I`m Waiting for my soul I stand here not waiting for me at all Unbury rusted bones They`re far gone to cross the road I´m lost inside I´m trapped in my selfish kind of reality The night will go, my heart will show All this endless fantasies Cos I´m just Waiting for my soul INot waiting for me at all I can see, I´m running first and last From the silence the pressure´s growing up I can clear this empty space alone At least deep down, my world is going on I can fell, in this land i´m “pray? alone From the silence the presence´s growing up I can clear this empty space alone At least deep down, my world is going on Cos I´m Waiting on my soul I´m just waiting for me at all