paroles de chanson The Walk Part I - Gazpacho

Here's the map of the land
Pour it through your old hand
Give me more sand, more sand

Help is here within the snake
Home is here while you're awake
The end is near it's dancing in the sand and then you try to be mosaic

Help is near, we made a plan
Move your feet through no man's land
And if I know, there'll be no back home to be had

In the bitterness of truth
Where the curve of the horizon
Feels like walking through a masterpiece
Of evening blue in unread books
And I fall but I can get up
Which right do I have to believe you

Leave the wreck in the sun
It's on your head
Into beyond

In the bitterness of you
And the bird is so golden
Like walking through a starry night
This sky is bright and burning
And I fall but I still manage
Which right do I have to deceive you

Leave the wreck in the sun
Heads on your head
Into beyond...