Ripples Songtext
von Chris Sohre
Ripples Songtext
Glowing ripples dance low across the night
Down murky misty rivers
Exploding energetic quivers
Rush up your spine at the speed of light
Walking under the shine of a mellow moon
Where empty angels sail
To the dead who wait beyond the veil
And are never seen in the light of noon
In fuzzy solitude I wait
For a point of clarity
Not clouded by absurdity
Name it fast
It doesn′t last
But slips like fog under a rusty gate
Dream on through a life of dreams
Dream a thousand likely schemes
But mind the moody atmosphere
Where dreams and gods disappear
Shimmering siren song in from outer space
Vibrates high across the mind
Over circuits not in time
That make me think of some ancient birthplace
With the gravel of words I build a world
That washes away like sandstone
And is carried to a distant shore
With other worlds, flesh and bone
Old man dying on a beach
A good place to go
It's only here you know
That′s where it all began
With eyes fixed
On the ship so far out of reach
Dream on through a life of dreams
Dream a thousand likely schemes
But mind the moody atmosphere
Where dreams and gods disappear
Down murky misty rivers
Exploding energetic quivers
Rush up your spine at the speed of light
Walking under the shine of a mellow moon
Where empty angels sail
To the dead who wait beyond the veil
And are never seen in the light of noon
In fuzzy solitude I wait
For a point of clarity
Not clouded by absurdity
Name it fast
It doesn′t last
But slips like fog under a rusty gate
Dream on through a life of dreams
Dream a thousand likely schemes
But mind the moody atmosphere
Where dreams and gods disappear
Shimmering siren song in from outer space
Vibrates high across the mind
Over circuits not in time
That make me think of some ancient birthplace
With the gravel of words I build a world
That washes away like sandstone
And is carried to a distant shore
With other worlds, flesh and bone
Old man dying on a beach
A good place to go
It's only here you know
That′s where it all began
With eyes fixed
On the ship so far out of reach
Dream on through a life of dreams
Dream a thousand likely schemes
But mind the moody atmosphere
Where dreams and gods disappear
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