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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Ash. 1977. Gone The Dream.

At the end of the day, when all had been done
And all had been said
In the kitchen, laughing with you
Before I went to bed

My face in the light illuminated
Untroubled and safe
As your face is shining upon me
A love that would never cease

And out, where the cold wind blows
It rocks my childhood sleep
And up in the starry skies
And further out to sea

Late in time, when it will come
I see it in my dreams
At night with the cold wind blowing
At night with the cold wind blowing outside

Gone the dream, it's all faded now
Gone the dream, it's all faded now
Take me home

Hours pass, ticking slowly
Lying wide awake
All across the land, the lights are out
Under an open sky

I feel for you and everybody
Dreaming in your beds
I'm feeling lost, there is nothing
Nothing more than this

Going out, where the cold wind blows
It rocks my childhood sleep
And up in the starry skies
And further out to sea

Late in time, when it will come
I see it in my dreams
At night with the cold wind blowing
At night with the cold wind blowing