Nightfish

I want my tears back

The snowbed stories, winter grey
Wildflowers, those meadows of heaven
Wind in the wheat
A railroad across waters
The scent of gr...

Sweet little words made for silence, not talk
Young heart for love not heartache
Dark hair for catching the wind
Not to veil the sight of a cold world...

Take heed dear heart Once apart,
She can touch nor me nor you
Dressed as one
A wolf will betray a lamb
Lead astray the gazers
The razors on your seduc...

Erämaan viimeinen(Jonsu)
Nukkuu korpi, ja nyt
aatoksissain minä matkaa teen
Yli metsien, uinuvan veen
Kuutar taivaan yön valaisee
Maalaa maiseman, poh...

Finally the hills are without eyes
They are tired of painting
A dead man s face
A red red red of the blood
We used to love
Having so much to lose
Blin...

Who's there knocking at my window
The Owl and the Dead Boy
All the dying children
Virgin snow beneath my feet
Painting the world in white
I tread the ...