Still searching for my way,the right way to be
still pondering what I've done
I'm still thinking what I've said,still finding from within
and all that I know is still not enough
I'm being held by the one
shadow tormenting my soul
the curving neck of a swan
the slow turning of a birds head
So white its plumes and feathers
its breast like the moon in water
silent and tranquil it moves
on the river in the calm
I wander back on familiar roads
I sense the marks I left on the hills
I see the cuts and wounds of my deeds
they make me muse on life
Up the hill and the mountain
I look back,I look down
there flows the River of Death
and here the wind in my hair
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:23.52]Still searching for my way,the right way to be
[00:33.70]still pondering what I've done
[00:39.67]I'm still thinking what I've said,still finding from within
[00:51.76]and all that I know is still not enough
[01:00.46]I'm being held by the one
[01:04.57]shadow tormenting my soul
[01:10.15]the curving neck of a swan
[01:14.21]the slow turning of a birds head
[01:19.26]So white its plumes and feathers
[01:23.69]its breast like the moon in water
[01:29.11]silent and tranquil it moves
[01:34.52]on the river in the calm
[02:04.97]I wander back on familiar roads
[02:09.36]I sense the marks I left on the hills
[02:13.98]I see the cuts and wounds of my deeds
[02:18.48]they make me muse on life
[02:43.72]Up the hill and the mountain
[02:47.59]I look back,I look down
[02:53.18]there flows the River of Death
[02:57.85]and here the wind in my hair
Still searching for my way,the right way to be
still pondering what I've done
I'm still thinking what I've said,still finding from within
and all that I know is still not enough
I'm being held by the one
shadow tormenting my soul
the curving neck of a swan
the slow turning of a birds head
So white its plumes and feathers
its breast like the moon in water
silent and tranquil it moves
on the river in the calm
I wander back on familiar roads
I sense the marks I left on the hills
I see the cuts and wounds of my deeds
they make me muse on life
Up the hill and the mountain
I look back,I look down
there flows the River of Death
and here the wind in my hair
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:23.52]Still searching for my way,the right way to be
[00:33.70]still pondering what I've done
[00:39.67]I'm still thinking what I've said,still finding from within
[00:51.76]and all that I know is still not enough
[01:00.46]I'm being held by the one
[01:04.57]shadow tormenting my soul
[01:10.15]the curving neck of a swan
[01:14.21]the slow turning of a birds head
[01:19.26]So white its plumes and feathers
[01:23.69]its breast like the moon in water
[01:29.11]silent and tranquil it moves
[01:34.52]on the river in the calm
[02:04.97]I wander back on familiar roads
[02:09.36]I sense the marks I left on the hills
[02:13.98]I see the cuts and wounds of my deeds
[02:18.48]they make me muse on life
[02:43.72]Up the hill and the mountain
[02:47.59]I look back,I look down
[02:53.18]there flows the River of Death
[02:57.85]and here the wind in my hair
This is how the lucky feel
How the blessed men think
Like the flat brink of a cloud
Like the dark night in autumn
But how do I feel
In my gloomy depth...
From my world the sun faded
And the moon from my sky was gone with stars
I came home to a bleak room of sorrow
Forsaken house, place of grief, in soli...
The world dark as my soul
Nothing moves, nothing flows
A dream of a dead man
The moss of thoughts fill my mouth
Lichen grows on my bones Vertebrae det...
Day is his name
His legs of oaken trunks
His arms of oaken branches
Flames of sun his hair
He stands on the shore
The stormy roar of the ocean
His son...
Still searching for my way, the right way to be
still pondering what I've done
I'm still thinking what I've said, still finding from within
and all th...
I never wanted
I never wanted to be born
Into this cruel world
Into this world I was torn
Left behind with grief
Lacerated by life
Shackled into caves...
A bird flew out of
LaplandAn eagle from the north east
One wing ruffled the water
And the other swept the sky
Its tail skimmed the sea
It flutters, i...