Текст Helloween – Longing
Текст:
Words and Music by Michael Kiske
Feelings come and go — I’ve never known,
Something longs to grow — won’t let go.
Spirits around my head — are whispering,
I turn inside instead — of wondering.
Deep inside of me — I know there’s got to be,
A different kind of truth — that sets the spirit free.
If I don’t wanna know — what’s written inside me,
How could I see anything — how could I be anything?
Restless minds have searched — long before,
The truth will be same — for evermore.
The mightiness of trees — that you can feel,
Can give you all you need — just listen still.
Here is love and there is pain.
It’s all around, it’s all the same,
There’s nothing new that I could tell to you.
But still there is the universe inside of us that never bursts,
We might not know the mining yet, but I am sure we can’t reject
The truth that is in everything — that is and has been and will be.
There is a long way to go — there is a high place to know,
There is a world to go through — but there’s so much more to do
Until we’re home!
Deep inside of me — I know there’s got to be,
A different kind of truth — that sets the spirit free.
If I don’t wanna know — what’s written inside me,
How could I see anything — how could I be anything?
Feelings come and go — I’ve never known…
Acoustic Guitar — Michael Kiske
Deep inside of me — I know there’s got to be,
A different kind of truth — that sets the spirit free.
If I don’t wanna know — what’s written inside me,
How could I see anything — how could I be anything?
Restless minds have searched — long before,
The truth will be same — for evermore.
The mightiness of trees — that you can feel,
Can give you all you need — just listen still.
Here is love and there is pain.
It’s all around, it’s all the same,
There’s nothing new that I could tell to you.
But still there is the universe inside of us that never bursts,
We might not know the mining yet, but I am sure we can’t reject
The truth that is in everything — that is and has been and will be.
There is a long way to go — there is a high place to know,
There is a world to go through — but there’s so much more to do
Until we’re home!
Deep inside of me — I know there’s got to be,
A different kind of truth — that sets the spirit free.
If I don’t wanna know — what’s written inside me,
How could I see anything — how could I be anything?
Feelings come and go — I’ve never known…
Acoustic Guitar — Michael Kiske
