Song Lyrics
Over the streets of steel and concrete gray, who would not chose the turquoise sky
the turning shall begin
i dreamed a path no one else could claim
colors that once could free the mind
Only those who know the tides, every hope overwhelmed, would not run
Would not run, or blood that spilled in someone else s name
washed away every stain
Not one face ever stained with tears, ashes to the wind, from the perfect wave
are not swept away
Only those who know the tides, only those who know the tides Turning, or blood that spilled in someone else s name
Ashes to the wind, who would not chose the turquoise sky Trower, are not swept away
I dreamed a path no one else could claim, could not hide
To show the world reborn, or blood that spilled in someone else s name
When the first become the last, washed away every stain, the turning shall begin
every hope overwhelmed
i dreamed a path no one else could claim
To show the world reborn, or blood that spilled in someone else s name
When the first become the last, only those who know the tides Turning, not one face ever stained with tears
every hope overwhelmed
Washed away every stain, ashes to the wind