Текст песни Ochs Phil - Changes
Ochs Phil - Changes слова песни
Phil OchsSit by my side, come as close as the airShare in a memory of grayWander in my words, dream about the picturesThat I play of changesGreen leaves of summer turn red in the fallTo brown and to yellow they fadeAnd then they have to die, trapped withinThe circle time parade of changesScenes of my young years were warm in my mindVisions of shadows that shine`Til one day I returned and found they were theVictims of the vines of changesThe world`s spinning madly, it drifts in the darkSwings through a hollow of hazeA race around the stars, a journey throughThe universe ablaze with changesMoments of magic will glow in the nightAll fears of the forest are goneBut when the morning breaks they`re swept away byGolden drops of dawn, of changesPassions will part to a strange melodyAs fires will sometimes burn coldLike petals in the wind, we`re puppets to the silverStrings of souls, of changesYour tears will be trembling, now we`re somewhere elseOne last cup of wine we will pourAnd I`ll kiss you one more time, and leave you onThe rolling river shores of changesSo sit by my side, come as close as the airShare in a memory of grayWander in my words, dream about the picturesThat I play of changes