Listen to the sound of the end
Walk (along) the shores of that evening
Hear, hear the waves of your mind
And ground yourself in everlasting fever
Help me, let me help you
The morning i got sick and tired of loneliness
Come on
Listen to the sound of the end
Walk (along) the shores of that evening
Hear, hear the waves of your mind
And ground yourself in everlasting fever
Help me, let me help you
The morning i got sick and tired of loneliness
Come on
