Ice Age – Band Of Susans – letras

Still lifeA monument of colored stoneA nest of polished boneIn glittering heatIn droning sunFallout showersRiot of shooting stars in dislocated skiesIn flickering heatIn burning sunA race for last placeThe sky opens twiceWhite ships covered with iceRiding oceans of airCross on to another worldPicture an islandThe snow is softly fallingFalling softly enough to make the desert bloomEnough to wake the deadWho keep on dreaming an endless dream