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One day we are young
And by the next one we are old despite the years
And tears of gold precede the rapture

Time has its way with everyone
In its path, she combs her hair
And tears of gold fall on the grave
Tears of gold
Tears of golden restraint
As evidence of the pain that we feel inside

Maryann settle down, let s bring the band around, how ‘bout?
And we’ll sing you to Heaven and back
Laura-Lee sets the food out on the tabletop for us
And when she asked Maryann to say grace
Maryann settles down wiping tears of gold from her face

Where we are strong by tomorrow we will grow weak and disappear
Our families all gather round to remember
Where we are flesh and blood, by the next one
We are dust under the wheels
Without a love, we are only ashen urns of silver
Tears of gold
Tears of golden restraint
As evidence of the pain that she feels
Tears of gold
Tears of gold promise the rapture and heal the soul

Replacing the tears of gold with music, and laughter

Tears of gold
Tears of gold

Puk, puk!
Gęsta ręka anioła
Puk, puk!
Spłynęła, dotknęła mego czoła
I kto tam? Pytam kto tam
Szaleństwo, nowa radość, utracony raj i pamiętaj
Że nigdy nie mam dość tego gówna
Mych bliskich, co czyni mnie innym od Was wszystkich!
Bo w mej głowie otworem stoją wszystkie bramy
Widzę dźwięk,...

Well, like a descendant, I drifted far, far and wide
Isolation, separation, no where to hide
Maybe there s somewhere I can go
Where there s sunshine and the wind won t blow

Nothingness
All I have to feel is my loneliness
Nothing...

Won t look beyond their own existence, don t understand difficult circumstances.
Only know what little they ve experienced, won t waste my breath because they lack sense.
Plague of the earth, a propaganda fantasy, that never gels in the test of reality.

Infiltrated every aspect,...

If I take a walk
I know I m going to see her -- my old lady
Cross the street to her car
I m feeling pretty blue today -- a little shaky
She visits then she comes to stay
She s closer when she goes
But causing so much pain
A universe that closed
I sleep her...

Be still - I want you to listen - it s all so silly
Our ways have somewhere on the way surrendered
Adjusted to the game and the dream is slightly shattered
Guess the answer was never meant to be found
And when the search is over
Our questions still...