Under an Impression Songtext
von Charlie O'Brien

I was under an impression
That right was right and wrong was,
I was under a cloud that had gathered
And left me feeble and bereft.

Of all the times that were,
Of all the times to come,
Here am I lost among.


I climbed a hill that rolled under
Clouds that rolled above,
Waited for a carriage to arrive,
An abiding memory,
Green hills in a grey country
Cold, collared, fallen time.

Of all the times that were,
Of all the times to come,
Here am I lost among.

I pulled up my cloak against the cold,
And thought the wind taught me.
Though I couldn′t hear it clearly,
Lessons, whispered in my ear.
Is something to be learned
Lost among the memories?
Green hills in a grey country,
Cold collared, fallen time.