Candlemass Dustflow
Nothing and nothing I see Nothing and nothing I hear When the seasons change When the children play In these clouded days The doubts will stay Right by my side In flood and tide Dust soaks my eyes My love is denied The sun and the moon and the stars If someone could tell who you are But the seasons fled And the Blackbirds dead All the doubts will stay Right by my side In flood and tide Dust soaks my eyes My love is denied
