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• Artiste: Show Of Hands
• Titre: Drift
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Here in the darkness Gently I drift. Out in the hallway The day's changing shift. With whispering voices, And a rumour of light, The rain on the window Falls softly to night. My eyes are so heavy, Dreams come so swift, I drift I've no way of knowing When daylight begins, There's no border between All my blessings and sins. Is judgement suspended For all in this place? My resting state Is my state of grace. Waiting alone For the dawn light to lift, I drift. I drift. I dreamed we were laughing, With all of our friends, Where the river begins, Where the sea water ends. You turned and you smiled To where I stood apart, And whispered I loved you with all of my heart, Then I woke alone On the edge of this cliff, Where I drift... I drift, I drift, I drift... You're speaking so softly, You're touching my hand, Let's leave at the doorway All of our hopes and plans. The kiss of a snowflake, Your lips on my cheek, I'm too conscious to slumber, Too weary to speak, Swathed all in shadow, Your unwanted gift, Waiting again For the dawn light to lift, Then waking alone On the edge of this cliff, Where I drift. Where I drift, where I drift, Where we drift.