off in a distance
de gentle giants
Empty promise broken the path has
Not been paved any
Way.
Cogs in cogs the machine
Is being left where it lay.
Anger and the rising murmur breaks
The old circle, the wheel slowly turns around.
All words saying nothing
The air is sour with discontent.
No returns have been tasted
Or are they ever sent.
Slowly burning is the fire, rising murmur breaks
The old circle, the wheel slowly turns around.
Cogs in cogs wheel turning
Around,
The circle tuns around,
The changing voices calling
Circle turns around,
The changing voices.
Slow burning is the fire rising murmur breaks
The old circle, the wheel slowly turns around.
Cogs in cogs in wheels
In circles slowly turn around.
Más canciones de gentle giants
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glowfish
glowfish
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station
station
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low tide
low tide
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atmosphere
atmosphere
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gloam
gloam
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love
love
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vending machines
vending machines
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at six o'clock
at six o'clock
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slumber
slumber
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on the other side
on the other side
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liquid
liquid
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imagine
imagine
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stars stars stars
stars stars stars
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lost & found
lost & found
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layla
layla
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going home
going home
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pallet
pallet
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point
point
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love, forever
love, forever
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orbit
orbit