Saga of Harrison Crabfeathers Songtext
von Viktoria Tolstoy

Late this night she waits alone
She tries to forget the truth
The pain is intense
Her heart is so sore and bruised

Wishing that the sadness had not come for his claim so soon
One life is so short, so many things left to say

Late this night she waits alone
She tries to forget the truth
The pain is intense
Her heart is so sore and bruised

And wishing that the sadness had not come for his claim so soon
One life is so short, so many things left to say


Crying softly for the one who cannot reach her
And through the rain she sees her face
Laughing in happy play
The face of a child, a child on a sunny day

Late this night she waits alone
She tries to forget the truth
The pain is intense
Her heart is so sore and bruised

Wishing that the sadness had not come for his claim so soon
And one life is so short, so many things left to say

Crying softly for the one
Tears, her face laughing
Laughing in happy play
The face of a child
A child on a sunny day
Child on a sunny day
Sunny day
The face of a child
A child on a sunny day