The Dreamers
Black eyed ravensThey spiral downThey tilt his head backTo the flame filled sunsetRise their guns highAs the darken fallsThese are the days, boys
Shallow manShallow manEats in the doorwaysWith his head inclinedAnd he's always in declineNo one heals anymoreSo he shrinks as they rideUnder vermillion sky
So it goesJust a searcherLonely soulThe last of the dreamers
Shallow manShallow manSpeaks to the shadowsMoves his trembling handsAnd he's always a little lateFor the dawning of the day
So it goesJust a searcherLonely soulThe last of the dreamers
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