Banco De Gaia - Obsidian текст песни

[feat. Jennifer Folker]

There's a pulsating white light, but it's beautiful.

It's like a tunnel of colours, and it's like I'm floating up through a tunnel of colours.

They move and they flow into each other, and sometimes they mix and sometimes they don't.

They're changing and it looks like they're flowing through each other, and on top of each other, and sometimes mixing and making the colours, and sometimes not.

Will I be able to fly through the different colours?

VERSE: Sense of perfection, flowing away, abstract reflections, of yesterday, today.

CHORUS: now, this is the tricky bit 'cos you see there is no chorus! I've said it before and it's true, Jen really was just making noises with her mouth, not singing english words at all. There, bit of an anticlimax really...