Testo Drifting

Drifting through the endless sea

Stones unbroken, stones we'll be

Like the bird that freely roams

In the evening returns home
Light the night sky, leaving me


Stars are burning in the east

Years before their lights retreat

As the twigs bend, so the tree

So we go on sowing seeds

While the king and field hand sleep and share their lonesome dreams


Burn the arrow, blessed be
Soup from stone or sword from sheath

Though hard words may break no bones

Leave their imprints on our souls

Light the night sky, leaving me


Drifting through the endless night

You're the spark that burns most bright

As the sand sinks through the glass

You must know this too shall pass

And the fox and field mouse rise and share the dew-kissed grass