Текст песни Simon Joyner, David Nance - Farewell to a Percival
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Farewell to a Percival So you planned to chip away at trouble but it left you standing in the rubble Now, your tears are trapped in crystal puddles with a stone portrait of your double And if you begged me to remain around, would grief keep tearing at your gown? All the sadness waltzing around your frown is bound to bring some ceilings down Now there ain’t no reason my heart will hear, so you can shed the pickaxe and climbing gear But, please don’t stand there and watch my back disappear as I fade into the mountains there Who's to say the sky is mean if it stands between you and your kingdom? They say, some things are meant to be seen and some things are meant to be kept hidden All those saints who feed on virtue are ruthless, saying you need a deed to be so virtuous And guilt is vainly, plainly discouraged as we kowtow to their courage But I saw the glorious, white arch fall and the great soldier-children were crushed and all the townspeople looked and saw their shadows, then had to stay inside and drain their pillows And I had a dream seven nights in a row, you were following me through all these doomed places I go Well, I knew I was weak, but I guess I didn’t know I was in need of a guardian angel Who's to say the sky is mean if it stands between you and your kingdom? They say, some things are meant to be seen while some things are meant to be kept hidden The river I follow has grown so small that I can’t hardly swallow any strength at all but the pale fish rotting in its muddy walls, I know they lost their eyes before they stalled So I search and I yearn and I barely breathe and the person who once knew you is no longer me With my torn, yellow map and my dry canteen, I can’t stop to count my blessings Or the curved lines of longitude I burned, as if they were fuses, to pass the mirage and land the oasis where I’m going to fill up all these empty spaces Who's to say the sky is mean if it stands between you and your kingdom? They say, some things are meant to be seen but some things are meant to be kept hidden Yes, to pass the mirage and land the oasis where I’m going to fill up all these empty spaces and free myself of these earthly races I’ll send you my thirst, first, and then the laces of my shoes |