Songtexte The Three-Sided Coin - Deborah Stokol

There are three sides to this coin
Three sides to this coin

There are three sides to this coin
Three sides to this coin

When death donned his cowl and
Ventured out in the morning

He had a smoke; then he spoke
In your mourning

Said, there are three side to this coin
Three sides to this coin

There are three sides to this coin
Three sides to this coin

As you count your change for the ferry man
Find the hidden face

And if this makes it seem like you don't understand
Know it has a trace

Heads and tails and
Something else
Completely

Heads and tails and
Something else

Between the black keys
And the white, you will see
There's a secret key
To a door, you'll see

In the in-between lines and the freedom or Binds
There's a staircase
With a hidden face

Doors and windows
Something else

Lead and gold and
Something else

Listen, and you'll hear
Watch, and you will see
Touch, and you will feel
In the cards you deal

Ask, ye will receive
Seek, and ye shall find
The secret side

Don't rob those graves tonight
Be so brave tonight
In day and in night
Haven't looked at it right

It catches the light
It's a sleight
Of hand
And a slight inconvenience
To find it

But find it, you must
With the rust in the door
You shall open it
And find that there's more

Heads and tails
And something else
Completely

There are three sides to this coin
Three sides to this coin