Song | The River |
Artist | Vision Divine |
Album | Perfect Machine |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Into the folds of time, crossing the great river | |
There is a holy ground hard to be found | |
This ground is so mellow | |
That many are the ones who rowed | |
In search for their own piece to sow | |
But nobody could know the right way to go | |
All these people have been searching | |
For a place with no direction | |
And no boundaries to be found | |
For this land is not outside yet | |
You can find it right beside you | |
Feel the stream of your consciousness | |
Now that you rowed | |
For so long in the wrong river, where there was no land to wait for you all | |
Well, I hope you understand | |
Well, that eternal life has no sense with no feelings or goals to reach | |
Don’t ever cross that line | |
In every love-story | |
There is a dark page where everything goes wrong and hate takes its place | |
And dying inside you swear you won’t sail for that river of passion | |
From which fount you drank | |
You’re just fooling yourself | |
Another week and you’ll forget it | |
Another month and you’ll be searching | |
For that wellspring, again | |
Can you leave it all behind you? | |
Can you avoid to sail this river? | |
Tell me where the fun lies in this game of yours… | |
Now that you rowed | |
For so long in the wrong river, where there was no land to wait for you all | |
Well, I hope you understand | |
Well, that eternal life has no sense with no feelings or goals to reach | |
Don’t ever cross that line | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we’ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again… | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we’ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again… | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we’ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again… |
Into the folds of time, crossing the great river | |
There is a holy ground hard to be found | |
This ground is so mellow | |
That many are the ones who rowed | |
In search for their own piece to sow | |
But nobody could know the right way to go | |
All these people have been searching | |
For a place with no direction | |
And no boundaries to be found | |
For this land is not outside yet | |
You can find it right beside you | |
Feel the stream of your consciousness | |
Now that you rowed | |
For so long in the wrong river, where there was no land to wait for you all | |
Well, I hope you understand | |
Well, that eternal life has no sense with no feelings or goals to reach | |
Don' t ever cross that line | |
In every lovestory | |
There is a dark page where everything goes wrong and hate takes its place | |
And dying inside you swear you won' t sail for that river of passion | |
From which fount you drank | |
You' re just fooling yourself | |
Another week and you' ll forget it | |
Another month and you' ll be searching | |
For that wellspring, again | |
Can you leave it all behind you? | |
Can you avoid to sail this river? | |
Tell me where the fun lies in this game of yours | |
Now that you rowed | |
For so long in the wrong river, where there was no land to wait for you all | |
Well, I hope you understand | |
Well, that eternal life has no sense with no feelings or goals to reach | |
Don' t ever cross that line | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we' ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we' ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we' ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again |
Into the folds of time, crossing the great river | |
There is a holy ground hard to be found | |
This ground is so mellow | |
That many are the ones who rowed | |
In search for their own piece to sow | |
But nobody could know the right way to go | |
All these people have been searching | |
For a place with no direction | |
And no boundaries to be found | |
For this land is not outside yet | |
You can find it right beside you | |
Feel the stream of your consciousness | |
Now that you rowed | |
For so long in the wrong river, where there was no land to wait for you all | |
Well, I hope you understand | |
Well, that eternal life has no sense with no feelings or goals to reach | |
Don' t ever cross that line | |
In every lovestory | |
There is a dark page where everything goes wrong and hate takes its place | |
And dying inside you swear you won' t sail for that river of passion | |
From which fount you drank | |
You' re just fooling yourself | |
Another week and you' ll forget it | |
Another month and you' ll be searching | |
For that wellspring, again | |
Can you leave it all behind you? | |
Can you avoid to sail this river? | |
Tell me where the fun lies in this game of yours | |
Now that you rowed | |
For so long in the wrong river, where there was no land to wait for you all | |
Well, I hope you understand | |
Well, that eternal life has no sense with no feelings or goals to reach | |
Don' t ever cross that line | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we' ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we' ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again | |
If you look right deep in your heart | |
I know you can make it, together we' ll cross it tonight my son | |
I will be there by your side | |
Call my name, once again |