Waterfront
New machine
I look out to the horizon, and I see for miles and miles
I'm standing at the waterfront, the view always makes me smile
The breeze is blowing through my hair, the sun shines on my face
I feel so peaceful in the shadows, of this enchanted place
I think about all the days gone by, thoughts of my childhood dreams
I can see I'm getting older, trying to find out what it means
The wind took my sails, its bite as cold as death
The light of nature shined on me, I tasted her gelid breath
She raised her voice in majesty, like the trumpets of the dead
The distant notes of her song danced inside my head
I rode the waves of distant seas, towards the golden shore
I tried to reach where I belonged, I needed to know more
The ancient men would tell their stories, underneath a starlit sky
But the moon would laugh, as the days just passed them by
Wandering soul in liquid white
Sleeping children in moonlit skies
A tale of old by firelight
I will not dream tonight
I turned the corner and there it stood, enticing me to come
The path that laid in front of me, wandered towards the setting sun
In the trees a songbird sang, and I listened to the tune
When she stopped I began to walk, towards the rising moon
It took me by the hand, as it led me down the trail
To the so-called 'promised' land, that I knew from faerie tales
The thought made me shiver, but I longed to proceed
Like the wind on a river, a boat, the oars in need
As I approached the open gate, I saw his silhouette
I thought not to hesitate, but something stopped me yet
I looked into his eyes, and I saw the lonely stare
I just then realized, I was not yet prepared
All my life I awaited this day, to step through the open door
But when I saw the way, the gate closed forever more....
I'm standing at the waterfront, the view always makes me smile
The breeze is blowing through my hair, the sun shines on my face
I feel so peaceful in the shadows, of this enchanted place
I think about all the days gone by, thoughts of my childhood dreams
I can see I'm getting older, trying to find out what it means
The wind took my sails, its bite as cold as death
The light of nature shined on me, I tasted her gelid breath
She raised her voice in majesty, like the trumpets of the dead
The distant notes of her song danced inside my head
I rode the waves of distant seas, towards the golden shore
I tried to reach where I belonged, I needed to know more
The ancient men would tell their stories, underneath a starlit sky
But the moon would laugh, as the days just passed them by
Wandering soul in liquid white
Sleeping children in moonlit skies
A tale of old by firelight
I will not dream tonight
I turned the corner and there it stood, enticing me to come
The path that laid in front of me, wandered towards the setting sun
In the trees a songbird sang, and I listened to the tune
When she stopped I began to walk, towards the rising moon
It took me by the hand, as it led me down the trail
To the so-called 'promised' land, that I knew from faerie tales
The thought made me shiver, but I longed to proceed
Like the wind on a river, a boat, the oars in need
As I approached the open gate, I saw his silhouette
I thought not to hesitate, but something stopped me yet
I looked into his eyes, and I saw the lonely stare
I just then realized, I was not yet prepared
All my life I awaited this day, to step through the open door
But when I saw the way, the gate closed forever more....
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