Genesis – Burning Rope
The warming sun, the cooling rain,
The snowflake drifting on the breath of the breeze,
The lightning bolt that frees the sky for you
Yet only eagles seem to pass on through
The words of love, the cries of hate,
And the man in the moon who seduced you
Then finally loosed you
You climbed upon a burning rope to escape the mob below,
But you had put the flaming out so that others could not follow,
To be out of the bounds and the barks of those who do not wish you well
You must blaze a trail of your own, unknown, alone,
But keep in mind
Don´t live today for tomorrow like you were immortal
The only survivors on this world of ours are
The warming sun, the cooling rain,
The snowflake drifting on the breath of the breeze,
The lightning bolt that frees the sky for you
Yet only eagles seem to pass on through
The words of love, the cries of hate,
And the man in the moon who seduced you
Then finally loosed you
You´re old and disillusioned now as you realise at last,
That all all you have accomplished here will have soon all turned to
Dust
You dream of a future after life, well that´s as maybe, I don´t know
But you can´t take what you left behind, you´re all alone
So keep in mind
Don´t live today for tomorrow like you were immortal
The only survivors on this world of ours are
The warming sun, the cooling rain,
The snowflake drifting on the breath of the breeze,
The lightning bolt that frees the sky for you
Yet only eagles seem to pass on through
The words of love, the cries of hate,
And the man in the moon