The Echoing Green. Ceremony. Zeneszám

This is why events unnerve me
They find it all a different story
Notice whom for wheels are turning
Turn again and turn towards this time

All she asks the strength to hold me
Then again the same old story
World will travel, oh so quickly
Travel first and lean towards this time

Oh, as I break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows, it's got to be this time
Watching her, the things she said
The times she cried
Too frail to wake this time

Break them down
Break them down
Break them down
Break them down

Oh, I'll break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows, it's got to be this time
Avenues all lined with trees
Picture me and then you start watching

Oh, as I break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows, it's got to be this time
Watching her, the things she said
The times she cried
Too frail to wake this time

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