No Bringer of Light
So is our time still wasted
So is our time still lost
Remember you as a bringer of light
But time finallly kept up with us
The days when you spoke about the nightingales is no more
When you spoke about the seasons forever gone
Can you look into yourself or can you only deny yourself?
Who but you can be your own candle?
Who but you can repeat a whole lifetime
The days when you spoke about the nightingales is no more
When you spoke about the seasons forеver gone
When looking into thе distance do you ever feel a gleam of light
When looking into the world do you ever sense signs of distress
Or do you feel like this is the way it is going to end?
I do
When looking into the world do you ever feel a gleam of light