How it delighted,
born so black and cold;
and admired
like yours...
like yours...
How it delighted us,
hands over hand
like a lion...
like a lion...
Still watching the world go down.
Still watching it all go 'round.
And the time stands still
'till now.
And it all stands still;
somehow you thought it never would...
1 | As I Rise |
2 | Rox In The Box |
3 | Sunshine |
4 | When the War Came |