The Coral. Far From The Crowd. Zeneszám

Oh, where did you go?
Waiting by the rocks
Stories never told

When you cried out loud
You never made a sound
Away from the town
And far from the crowd

Gold, silver and gold
Waiting by the rocks
Shivering cold

Like Miranda said
Life's not for the dead
Away from the sound
And far from the crowd

Oh, where did you go?
Waiting by the rocks
Stories never told

One forgotten day
Sadly passed away
Into the ground
And far from the crowd
Far from the crowd
Far from the crowd
Far from the crowd