Man on the Internet - Yearnings of the Wind lyrics
[Man on the Internet - Yearnings of the Wind lyrics]
All these years we’ve been at war
These years of blood and gore
We can only pray we’ll win
And those who’ve gone to fight
May not last through the night
So we send our prayers unto the wind
Every day we hope there’s peace
We hope for sweet release
Hope that a new life begins
And when the day will dawn
We’ll pray for those who’ve gone
Singing out this song upon the wind
The sun soon will shine, on a bright new day
The wind will carry fears away
A bell soon may chime, it’s a matter of time
And daybreak will shine, bring the day
Lost in these four hundred years
Marle cast away, I fear
I don’t know her where or when
But I’ll save history i swear I will not be
Just another scene lost on the wind
We’ve all stories to be told
Not of glory or gold
Stories only we’ll begin
In these stories we will hope
That we’ll be grand in scope
Heard within the yearnings of the wind
The sun soon will shine, on a bright new day
The wind will carry fears away
A bell soon may chime, it’s a matter of time
And daybreak will shine, bring the day
We’ve all stories to be told
Not of glory or gold
Stories of the yearnings of the wind
These years of blood and gore
We can only pray we’ll win
And those who’ve gone to fight
May not last through the night
So we send our prayers unto the wind
Every day we hope there’s peace
We hope for sweet release
Hope that a new life begins
And when the day will dawn
We’ll pray for those who’ve gone
Singing out this song upon the wind
The sun soon will shine, on a bright new day
The wind will carry fears away
A bell soon may chime, it’s a matter of time
And daybreak will shine, bring the day
Lost in these four hundred years
Marle cast away, I fear
I don’t know her where or when
But I’ll save history i swear I will not be
Just another scene lost on the wind
We’ve all stories to be told
Not of glory or gold
Stories only we’ll begin
In these stories we will hope
That we’ll be grand in scope
Heard within the yearnings of the wind
The sun soon will shine, on a bright new day
The wind will carry fears away
A bell soon may chime, it’s a matter of time
And daybreak will shine, bring the day
We’ve all stories to be told
Not of glory or gold
Stories of the yearnings of the wind