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Diamonds Never Die

 

Diamonds Never Die

(album: Epitath - 2015)


Yonder line of naked trees
Yonder burn the thousand winds
Blowing hidden things
Diamonds never die

Borderline of naked trees
It is blowing from the sea
Homeless scattered ash
Swallows never crash

Down below that line of trees
There's a place where old friends meet
River oh so sweet
Never running dry

Down below that line of trees
There's a place where old friends meet
River oh so sweet
Never running dry

All the years went up in smoke
Sailing on the riverboat
Down the river, down the stream
Hanging on as in a dream

All the time went down the drain
Yet the song remained the same
We grew wise and we grew mean
It's all gone with the rain

Yonder path of broken stones
Stormy path of broken bones
Yonder path of broken stones
Stormy path of broken bones

Leading to this shore
Where we shall have to walk no more

Have you found a place to rest
Crossed your arms across your chest
Will you stay for another day

All the years went up in smoke
Sailing on the riverboat
Down the river, down the stream
Hanging on as in a dream

All the time went down the drain
And yet the song remained the same
We grew wise and we grew mean
It is all gone with the rain
With the rain, with the rain
With the rain

Paper crawn on New Year's Eve
Giggling sea is your name
Drawing kings
Won't ever be the same

Borderline of naked trees
It is blowing from the sea
Homeless scattered ash
Swallows never crash

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