Those dim swamps I crossed
in despeate search for some hope.
But the only ray I found
was of those bright ghost lights.
Just give me substance.
Something permanent.
A place to be myself.
A place just like your monument.
in despeate search for some hope.
But the only ray I found
was of those bright ghost lights.
Just give me substance.
Something permanent.
A place to be myself.
A place just like your monument.