Текст песни Marrakech - Ben Shaw

Ages ago I met a ghost flying across the sea
Lost in a rhyme, rhythm sublime
Do gods really speak?

Wave the ribbon, a thousand voices strong
Wave the ribbon, a thousand voices long

Echoing rain filling the frame, sinking low beneath
A curtain of clouds, deepening south
Bones will not cease

Wave the ribbon, a thousand voices strong
Wave the ribbon, a thousand voices long

The truth is aloud, wasted in the lie
Prayers ring out, hastened lullaby
Wave the ribbon to your heart's delight
All that's given only you deny

Phrasing of time steeps in the mind
Colors won't repeat
Blink of an eye, scattering light, before the golden seas

Wave the ribbon, a thousand voices strong
Wave the ribbon, a thousand voices long
Wave the ribbon, a thousand voices gone