Текст песни Equinox + Rue Le Tabel - Sub Rosa

If it weren't to be now
Tell me when it was going to be
You build your creed and make believe
You better stay right here
But when it comes down to the thing
You are older than you imagine
And if it doesn't make things happen now
Perhaps it's your last chance
It's too late

Too late

The winds are howling on my blue hands
I think I couldn't hear the starting gun
My senses tangled to the core
I stand to a few dreams waiting for more

Now you're close to see an end
And feel the story must be told
But in the end we see
The story has just begun

It all begins at the rue le tabel
Where grass grows so green
Water flows from the well

Where the light burns so blue
And the love burns as soon
As the life burns so bright
As the pigeons fly through