An impression of time
Honored moments of mine
Whilst the tide is turning
Before the tune has ended
After the day has died
Turn away if you dare not show your face
Turn silently away
All the colours of darkness are there, are there
(See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way)
See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way
See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way
(See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way)
The darkness of your feelings, the colour of you
The darkness of your feelings, the colour of you
(The darkness of your feelings, the colour of you)
The darkness of your feelings, the colour of you
The darkness of your feelings, the colour of you
The colour of you, the colours of all of you
THe colours of all of you, the colours of all of you...
See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way...
The darkness of your feelings, the colour of you...
All the colours of darkness, all the colours of darkness
Expression, the same
The meaning, the rhyme
Of the seaman who shot his soul from the sky
[?] he needs must be
Who could see theirs?
Angels saw the wild wheel still turn
Spilling questions as it spins
Sliding slowly away
All the colours of darkness are there, are there