I saw before my eyes A view that made me feel so right But now i'm looking at that side And now i'm looking at that sight
(chorus) And i only can see the grey Changing all the ways-vanishing in the haze What can you do or say when i'm vanishing in the haze?
All seems to be fading now If there is a way out, please show me how A haze is converting like a cowl The green that i one day saw
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Always i turn my eyes to that side My mind stay mixed and seems to start to cry 'cause i know if when i wake up tomorrow There will be some life on my sight to break my sorrow? Should i cease? should i cry? When i look above my head and the grey i see is the sky? I don't know what i saw, but now i understand The great grey wall over the green is the raise of the strange
