Pale Sun Rose

North coast swells

I feel it when the cold comes in

Run red deer

You'll need to when they hunt your skin

Evening came

To the corners of my mind again

Cold and clean

A ringing on an open plain

But it seems so long, my friend

My memory is all but gone

Back to my whispering mind

Pale sun rose

A shimmer on that dusty morn

Wheel will turn

Spinning and my past will burn

But it seems so long, my friend

My memory is all but gone

Back to my whispering mind

I'll wait in the tall grass

While the Earth, it slowly spins

I recall some other place, son

Of the time just for the moment

And it's been this way for a thousand years or more

But I'm starting to forget

I'm starting to forget