Paroles:
Grey

Why do we stand here, you and me my friend? I see you've fallen down, turned around again. I watched you grow up tall, always had your head up in the

grey mare, she won't let me ride I got a long grey mare, she won't let me ride She makes me brush her in the morning And put her to bed every night Long grey

for processions at dawn we wear the darkest of crowns we are the pulse of the tide and the ghosts underground we are the voice of the unending grey

I only want to live With no teardrops in my eyes But at times it feels like no chance No clear blue skies Grey cloudy lies No clear blue skies Grey

grey morning Hardly breathing hope is fading it's the end of the beginning Children playing in the empty streets it's a cold grey morning

Man can go through the grey stone Man can go through the great stone Man can go, man can go Men's got to do what men's got to do Men's got to do what

Blue turns to grey (blue turns to grey) She has gone away (blue turns to grey) I feel so bad (blue turns to grey) I wish you'd come on home (blue turns to grey

platform One case sitting by his side Two eyes staring cold and silent Show fear as he turns to hide Ah, we fade to grey Ah, we fade to grey Feel the

Holy angels of eternal light You who fell in the primordial age Between these dark and grey lonely mountains Who died to protect the green of the earth