The Traveler

Searching for an arrow
For the dream to come
Looking for a prey to bount and for a grum
All the saints are missing, all the women gone
Deserizma city, ruin for my home

Honey for my fingers, a tea for my tongue
Stolen was the summer, stolen was the song
Pocket full of diamonds, blind stars made of stone
Trade them for the summer, trade them for the throne

Sail away my traveler, to where the dead must go
Sail away so smoothly, I won't call no more

Remember the face of my father, as he whispered low
The church was still empty, the candle still aglow
But I broke the promise, as we stepped out of the door
Heads are winning tails are loose
The coin fell to the floor

Stole you from the mirror, the silence in your room
Pale light round the flowers, embraced by gentle blue
But I'll make you holy, in the chambers of my heart
I'll remain in silence, till is time for you to party

Sail away my traveler, to where the dead must go
Sail away so smoothly, I won't call no more

Sail away my traveler, to where the dead must go
Sail away so smoothly, I won't call no more
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Sail away, where the dead must go