Amorphis
The Smoke
In my dream smoke followed me
As on fire the whole world had been
To the yard I walked in
Up the frontstep and opened the door
Cranes flew over to the North As I walked on dry
And passed through a grove Yellow with flowers
They had been expecting me
They said so and I believed
In my dream smoke came to me And we became as one
Cranes flew over to the North As I walked on dry
And passed through a grove Yellow with flower
Cranes flew over to the North As I walked on dry
And passed through a grove Yellow with flowers
I am smoke
I am smoke
From Letras Mania