Flaming crowds, blinded faith run deep Furthermore some live asleep If a cloud would fit on your both hands Then a burden you'll carry on your heart... The sky.
As we delay one day for the morning glory clouds As we remain in pain for the morning glory clouds.
Frozen hands, closing eyes once free Silent word that escapes from me Then we gather both faces And say it to the world.
As we delay one day for the morning glory clouds As we remain in pain for the morning glory clouds. [4x]
