كلمات Will O' The Wisp

Break the chains that keep us here The dirty city and unwholesome wares Free the grip from round my head My eyes long to see the fields instead As time doth slowly and sorely creep The distant mist I sense before me Wisps about my feet Tell me what happened to me She'd say, it was meant to be Go off and journey someplace I'll see you after winter You know it can always happen So near to the end Love has a funny habit of Running out on you Just in time you'll be here Living by the river Mixing with friends, I know them Sharing touch and beauty Belgium is just a place I remember Streets of rain, one forgotten night Early flight We just slipped away Sharing breakfast, nothing left to say