Mossy Stone Songtext
von Fjords

Among the damp alleys of aloofness
I could smell of sprouting losses
Miserable bare trees
That were stuck in the gray eyeless sky
Like awkward flies in amber

I walked like a poor lost boy and felt a thirst
About distant native warmth and touches
But all I had to swallow
Is pollen of Tomas′ poetry
And unclear sounds of unwritten songs


Mossy stone
Stately stone
Silent stone
Could you give me a hint?
But only a soft whisper of grass
Woven into my hair
Calling to me
Still calling to me
And every time i close my eyes
I see a window with a warmful light
Not for me
Not for me

I am so tired to stroke the scars of days
But your light is in a safe place
Thousands of needlefish
Still pierce my scuffed arms
Waiting for a justify, sacrify

Thousands of needlefish
Still pierce my scuffed arms
Waiting for a justify, sacrify

Mossy stone
Stately stone
Silent stone
Could you give me a hint?
But only a soft whisper of grass
Woven into my hair
Сalling to me
Still calling to me
And every time i close my eyes
I see a window with a warmful light