Tempest Songtext
von Mark Ayling

This life grows short now
A mix of emotions made to rhyme
But I let it slip by
Out of step and out of time
And you were left behind
On a better day

But I still feel the force of the tempest in your eyes


So many memories
In need of repair
Fragmented by age
Just blowing dust through the air
And you were left behind
On a better day

But I still feel the force of the tempest in your eyes

So I hold back regret
And choke on these tears
Reflecting back at me
This lonely desperate stare