The White of Sky Lyrics

Never rest
Nothing lasts
At your feet
It falls the white of sky
Never rest
Nothing lasts
At your feet

Here there everywhere
Falls white from the sky
Making things happen
Of things that can't happen right
Half the world in winter
The other half to win her
From the storytellers that
Cheat a book to keep her

Nothing ever feels right
Nothing ever acts right
Everything's a story
Even if it is phony
Looking for that glory
In the midst of blurry
Making things happen
Of things that can't happen right

Right, Right, Right... (répét**ion)

-Instrumental-

It falls the white of sky