Imprimer - Paroles Mania

[Spirit:] There is no place
where Men could trace
the spring of it all
All you could ﬁnd lies here
The worlds combined in a grain

It is all a matter of knowing
When the wind is sprung up and blowing
When the sky is gleaming
Rivers streaming
Itʼs a matter of knowing

[Old Man:] There is no chance
No single glance
at the spring of it all
This paradise be it!
All men could rise, but they fall

[Spirit & Old Man:]
It is all a matter of knowing
when the wind is sprung up and blowing
When the sky is gleaming
Rivers streaming
Itʼs a matter of knowing

[Old Man:] When the sky is gleaming
Rivers streaming
It's a reason to wonder

From Paroles Mania