Testo Wrapped In Blue

Lay me down where the meadows weep
Till I hear the thoughts that we dare not speak
Like wicked words amongst the trees
Old promises that we could not keep

When the hands run out of time
And the trumpet softly blows
Play a song inside my mind And I'll have to let it go

Winter came and broke our bones
Left us here, with nowhere to belong
Years go by wrapped in a coated blue
Snow fell down on the avenue

When the hangman reached the gallows
Let the trumpet softly blow
Play a song so full of sorrows
And I'll have to let it go

You laid me down where the meadows weep
I heard the thoughts that we dare not speak
When the day came to a close I cut the rope and let it go

It's all embed in the darkness
Heard the trumpet softly blows
Played a song so full of sadness
Well I had to let it go