The Gathering - The Mirror Waters

The Mirror Waters

Slowly... Flying silent
Touching the wind as it sadly sings... for me.
Aging on the outside
With my youth in my empty hands
Lost all that I was living for, li have no lon ger
Couldnt resist looking in her eyes
I saw myself, tears were falling
The seas of her eyes reflected my old age
Youth grows old, like winter follows spring
Faster... Falling kingdom
Dancers on winter winds,
they dance... for me
Natures ways
Life can not always be con trolled
Con trolled by fear
Scared of mon ths and years, fear no lon ger
Time leaves its mark
The years come but never go
Masked is my face
The mask of age wi will fall, hide no lon ger
Couldnt resist looking in her eyes
I saw myself, tears were falling
The seas of her eyes reflected my old age
Youth grows old, like winter follows spring