On the Death of the Waters Songtext
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On the Death of the Waters Songtext
From the wreck of the ark
To the fading day of our star
The light races
The light drags The moon rises
The moon sags
Over the rolling waves
And your hands on the balcony
As a spine pricks the world
And a shudder deep is unheard
But you feel it
Oh my God
As the spindle flies apart
Turn your bow to the biggest wave
But your angel′s on holiday
And that wave rises slowly and breaks
To the fading day of our star
The light races
The light drags The moon rises
The moon sags
Over the rolling waves
And your hands on the balcony
As a spine pricks the world
And a shudder deep is unheard
But you feel it
Oh my God
As the spindle flies apart
Turn your bow to the biggest wave
But your angel′s on holiday
And that wave rises slowly and breaks
Writer(s): Jonathan Albert Meiburg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
