A long deep furrow of who wanted to live
And talk to the sky
A man walks bent forward on the path
That leads to home
In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run
The heat of a blind summer and I know
The smell of dead grass
Frost of a snowy winter cold feet that
Sink but you cannot stop it
A man walks bent forward on the path
That leads to home
In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run
Poor dear they seek the bent man but he's not there neither his melody
While they dance rising and falling on music
A song that kills everything else around
A man walks bent forward on the path
That leads to home
In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run
On it's face a whole lifetime of experiences all truly lived A long deep furrow of who wanted to live And talk to the sky A man walks bent forward on the path That leads to home In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run The heat of a blind summer and I know The smell of dead grass Frost of a snowy winter cold feet that Sink but you cannot stop it A man walks bent forward on the path That leads to home In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run Poor dear they seek the bent man but he's not there neither his melody While they dance rising and falling on music A song that kills everything else around A man walks bent forward on the path That leads to home In the night blowing wind – Owl hunting stops the run Explain Request ×
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