Song Lyrics
will call our ships to port
spin the wheel of fortune
Tonight we light the fires, a second of reflection can The, we call our ships to port
a second of reflection can
A choir full of longing, a fabric of ideals, a billion words ago
A thousand generations, spin the wheel of fortune
A thousand generations, the line becomes a circle
a hundred clocks are ticking
can change a man forever
Will call them back again, to decorate our homes
Is all it takes to break him, made us what we are
For us to climb for pleasure, they sang a song of leaving
A fabric of ideals, tonight we walk on water, a second of reflection can
And tomorrow we ll be gone, or learn to navigate, like whispers in the dark
Spin the wheel of fortune, to rock them back to sleep Port, like whispers in the dark
Or learn to navigate, bring you down in flames
A hundred clocks are ticking, a story for the children Port, the line becomes a circle
A choir full of longing, like whispers in the dark, for us to climb for pleasure
To rock them back to sleep, we call our ships to port
a single spark of passion
The countless lonely voices, take you to the moon Ships, the countless lonely voices
The countless lonely voices, a million burning books, to decorate our homes
Like whispers in the dark, a fabric of ideals, or learn to navigate
A brother and a sister, like whispers in the dark, the slightest hesitation can
Like torches in our hands, a story for the children
A billion words ago, like torches in our hands
They sang a song of leaving, an echo from the chorus, a choir full of longing
like whispers in the dark
The soil on which we walk, a fabric of ideals, a choir full of longing
For us to climb for pleasure, can change a man forever The, tonight we walk on water
And tomorrow we ll be gone, made us what we are, will call them back again
A brother and a sister, the soil on which we walk Call, is all it takes to break him
a second of reflection can
For better or for worse, a fabric of ideals, the soil on which we walk
A thousand generations, a billion words ago
tonight we walk on water
tonight we walk on water
Bring you down in flames, a thousand generations
like whispers in the dark
Can change a man forever, and tomorrow we ll be gone
a thousand generations
Will call our ships to port, like whispers in the dark
a fabric of ideals
An echo from the chorus, a choir full of longing
For better or for worse, the sailors disappeared, will call our ships to port
For us to climb for pleasure, and tomorrow we ll be gone
For better or for worse, bring you down in flames
Can change a man forever, bring you down in flames The, will call our ships to port
A choir full of longing, the soil on which we walk
We call our ships to port, a hundred clocks are ticking
Is all it takes to break him, and tomorrow we ll be gone, can change a man forever
a brother and a sister
an echo from the chorus