Paroles de I Inside The Old I Dying
The beech buds wait, the ash buds waitThe frogs and toads in lagwood holes
Hedgehogs in their leafy ditch
All waiting for His kingdom
The earth waits and the dead brakes
That host the holly’s bloody beads
They are his crown of thorns
He will rise again
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
Slip from my childhood skin, I sing
I'm singing through the forest
I hover in the hallway
Laugh into the leaves
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
I laugh in leaves and merge to meesh The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
They are his crown of thorns
He will rise again
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
Slip from my childhood skin, I sing
I'm singing through the forest
I hover in the hallway
Laugh into the leaves
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
Oh Wyman, oh Wyman
Unray I, unray I for en
I laugh in leaves and merge to meesh The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore
The chalky children of evermore