The Song Goes On

Album: The Imagine Project (2010)
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  • I am only one of my many mouths
    And at that, the one that will be still the soonest.

    Much stands behind me: I stand here like a tree...
    Much stands behind me: I stand here like a tree...

    And the song goes on, beautiful
    The song goes on, beautiful
    The song goes on, beautiful
    The song goes on, beautiful

    I am the rest between two notes,
    Which always seem to be clashing
    Because deaths note wants to climb over-
    But in the dark interval, reconciled,
    They must stay there trembling.
    And deaths note wants to climb over

    And the song goes on, beautiful
    The song goes on, beautiful
    The song goes on, beautiful
    The song goes on, beautiful Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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