Song | Love, Please Close The Door |
Artist | Earth and Fire |
Album | Song of the Marching Children |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
See the flowers in the distance | |
between the cold grey stones | |
Facing the white mountain slopes | |
of chapel in the valley | |
Love, please close the door | |
A cold wind moans | |
and chases the clouds | |
Carrying along their snow | |
But you closed the door | |
There's a fire burning for us | |
to keep us warm and safe for tonight | |
Hear the sounds and melodies | |
of rilets flowing down | |
They're the verlasting songs | |
whispering all the time | |
As a warning that behind some rocks | |
there's a rigid grap even | |
oreads fear the tread |