There's a girl who's glad
all that breathes is her dad
and she's awaiting, life's finale.
When she sees it, she knows
if father's eyes are closed
'with a word, she can get what she came for'
while God builds, a great finale.
There are scars on her back
signs carved, by her dad
but she misunderstands, the meaning.
In a stream by the willow
there is, a lonely widow
who sings, during her beatings.
An echo of life's finale.
There's a feeling I get
when I look to the west
and my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my dreams, I will bleed
rings of cope by the scene
as children dance for the finale.
And it's whispered that soon
if we all call the tune
then the piper will lead us to reason.
A new morning will rise
behind we, who fight
as the reaper, fears the seasons.
As laughter, filters a grand finale.
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
don't be alarmed now,
it's just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are choices we seek
but in the long run
it is just part of death's finale.
Your head is humming and it won't go
for the peaceful to know
the piper's calling you to join him.
Dear child, feel my breath blow
and did you know,
your destiny lies, beyond this.
And as we wind on down the road
our shadows taller then our soul.
There rests a hand that has me
for a heaven is, the finale.
Normal - Iceberg
Bold/Italic - Led Zepplin [Stairway To Heaven]
