Paroles de Waiting For The Storm

Fought a losing battle Under weary skies When the sun came bursting through Dried away the rain, Falling for so long On the clove that never grew Days never again to be relived In search of something Once becoming New dividing line Through with waiting out the storm And standing fire Through with waiting out the storm And dire dreams Fought a losing battle Under weary skies When the sun came bursting through Dried away the rain, Falling for so long On the clove that never grew Days never again to be relived In search of something Once becoming New dividing line