paroles de chanson The Last Sled - Tuomas Holopainen
There's
gold,
and
it's
haunting
and
haunting
It's
luring
me
on
as
of
old!
Yet
it
isn't
the
gold
that
I'm
wanting
so
much
as
just
finding
the
gold!
It's
the
great,
big,
broad
land
'way
up
yonder!
The
great,
broad
land
'way
up
yonder
Haunting
him
as
of
old
Yet,
it
ain't
the
gold
itself
So
much
as
finding
the
gold
Farewell,
White
Agony
Creek
Farewell,
the
three
long
years
Can't
leave
behind
what's
in
this
sled
Things
we
lost
The
things
we
couldn't
share
Another
rainbow's
end
Another
memory
Fortuna
Favet
Fortibus!
Hold
on
to
all
that's
dear
to
you
As
the
last
sled
to
Dawson
finally
arrives
It's
the
forests
where
silence
has
lease
It's
the
beauty
that
fills
me
with
wonder!
It's
the
stillness
that
fills
me
with
peace!
The
stillness
that
fills
him
with
peace
The
beauty
of
the
wild
Rainbow's
end
with
golden
dreams
Starlit
sky
and
coffee
& beans
Farewell,
White
Agony
Creek
Farewell,
the
three
spring
thaws
One
day
I
will
return
to
you
Things
we
lost
The
things
we
couldn't
share
Another
rainbow's
end
Another
memory
Fortuna
Favet
Fortibus!
Hold
on
to
all
that's
dear
to
you
As
the
last
sled
to
Dawson
finally
arrives
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