Ages Songtext
von The Hunts
Ages Songtext
We′d search for ages
But when did we get so old?
Our feet on the pavement
Are growing cold
We left for adventure
And came to foreign skies
There I saw the wonders
With my eyes
Oh Pilgrim you've got my ear
Won′t you tell me the stories of your younger years
Oh shout for your freedom
And ask me to decide
And then your pride began to show
As well as mine
And we fought with the Devil
All through the night
And our faith was shaken
Though our flags were high
And all in all you never left my side
And we fought with the Devil all through the night
(But when did we get so old?)
And the angels came with a holy light
(We'd search for ages but when did we get so old?)
And the lame they danced and the dumb ones sang
(We'd search for ages but when did we get so old?)
And the blind they saw the light of day
(Our feet on the pavement are growing cold)
Growing cold
And we fought with the Devil
All through the night
And our faith was shaken
Though our flags were high
And we fought with the Devil
All through the night
And our faith was shaken
Though our flags were high
And all in all you never left my side
Oh pilgrim you′ve got my ear
Won′t you tell me the stories of your younger years
But when did we get so old?
Our feet on the pavement
Are growing cold
We left for adventure
And came to foreign skies
There I saw the wonders
With my eyes
Oh Pilgrim you've got my ear
Won′t you tell me the stories of your younger years
Oh shout for your freedom
And ask me to decide
And then your pride began to show
As well as mine
And we fought with the Devil
All through the night
And our faith was shaken
Though our flags were high
And all in all you never left my side
And we fought with the Devil all through the night
(But when did we get so old?)
And the angels came with a holy light
(We'd search for ages but when did we get so old?)
And the lame they danced and the dumb ones sang
(We'd search for ages but when did we get so old?)
And the blind they saw the light of day
(Our feet on the pavement are growing cold)
Growing cold
And we fought with the Devil
All through the night
And our faith was shaken
Though our flags were high
And we fought with the Devil
All through the night
And our faith was shaken
Though our flags were high
And all in all you never left my side
Oh pilgrim you′ve got my ear
Won′t you tell me the stories of your younger years
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