Text Písně: Kevin's Telescope - The Gathering

His hands hide inside a sleeve
And little feet play with the ground beneath him
While up in the sky is where he wants to be

Time will fly
And the wind plays with him
The night will give him its charm

While he walks home
His head's up in a cloud
He feels his pores fill up with fresh air
And there is no doubt
That one day he will be
Where the eye of his telescope has already been

And the wind plays with him
Night will give him its charm

Night will pass
But he's a lot faster
No one can do him any harm

Další písničky hudební skupiny The Gathering:

The Gathering - Nighttime Birds
The Gathering - Shrink
The Gathering - Adrenaline
The Gathering - Third Chance
The Gathering - Leaves

Předchozí písničky hudební skupiny The Gathering:

The Gathering - Treasure
The Gathering - All You Are
The Gathering - The West Pole
The Gathering - No Bird Call
The Gathering - Capital Of Nowhere