Wave & Rome - Wandering Wolf | Текст песни

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• Wave & Rome
• Wandering Wolf

there was time I fell into
a faded portrait of my father in his youth
both arms were locked down by his side
standing tall dressed for the fight

a wandering wolf in the winter
his fortune the son of a soldier
a shot through the sky like a whisper
a life here and gone like a vapor
it was hard to watch you
it was hard to watch you go

in my reflection I see a face
familiar features of a soul I can't erase
deep in the hollow I hold his name
standing tall one and the same

washed away with the wind
you were lifted above us
over us

ushered up with the tears
clouds were parted above us
over us