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The Gathering Fear The Sea

water travels by itself inspires us to fear the sea when it affects our state of mind we drown in our make believe those little drops that cover two

: water travels by itself inspires us to fear the sea when it affects our state of mind we drown in our make believe those little drops that cover two

of those marionettes Beating drums down the quiet streets Of ignorance and vain regrets And all these fears

Chorus Home, home, home from the sea Angels of mercy, answer our plea And carry us home, home, home from the[ sea Carry us safely home from the sea.

be gone far away So gather ye rosebuds while he may Tomorrow you could like in a silent grave Pawing the dust and awaiting the end of time Fear your

The shaper's song no longer heal the fear Within their eyes, [their eyes] Wooden figures, pagan gods, stare blindly cross the sea Appeal for help from

be gone far away so gather ye rosebuds while ye may tomorrow you could lie in a silent grave pawing the dust and awaiting the end of time- fear your

So afraid You hesitate I swim across At water?s edge You stop and gather moss Look ahead The churning sea can be your friend With one foot in The journey

d'un autre coeur Et loin de nous A cueillir d'autres fleurs Et d'autres rendez-vous My boyfriend is elsewhere I don't know where Close to another heart And far from us Gathering