Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Until the Day Burns Down , by - Chamberlain. Release date: 20.10.1998
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Until the Day Burns Down , by - Chamberlain. Until the Day Burns Down |
| Winter comes hunting like a wolf on the wind |
| And the lovers lie unknowing in their beds |
| It won’t be long before the cold and the snow |
| Kill off the flowering armies that summer’s led |
| You dig for your last smoke as the highway leads you home |
| And this day’s going down in a flame |
| And evening is a reminder of the beauty of the end |
| And that the end might be the reason why we came |
| Night’s handing silence to the hillsides where you walk |
| But you want that deeper silence that stays up in them hills |
| The field is a lover with her colors at your knees |
| But you know there are stranger flowers still |
| And somehow you tell yourself that |
| Like a rain could: «I'll be back again.» |
| But as you pull up to your house |
| You know that you can’t go in… |
| Until the day burns down |
| We live the long walk of a question, my friends |
| I think about my sister out in the rain; |
| And all the heroes I know that she’ll never find |
| And that she’ll never leave as perfect as she came |
| My mind is a symphony in the dark |
| And my heart is an old museum |
| With all of these memories that I keep |
| I got to get back to where the sun raised the flowers |
| And the flowers they raise me |
| And somehow you tell yourself that |
| Like a rain cloud: «I'll be back again.» |
| But as you pull up to your house |
| You know that you can’t go in… |
| Until the day burns down |
| Winter comes hunting like a wolf on the wind |
| And the lovers lie unknowing in their beds |
| It won’t be long before the cold and the snow |
| Kill off the flowering armies that summer’s led |
| You dig for your last smoke as the highway leads you home |
| And this day’s going down in a flame |
| And evening is a reminder of the beauty of the end |
| And that the end might be the reason why we came |
| If I could hang the stars up |
| I’d hang 'em up one by one |
| To leave this world with something my hands made |
| And when that sun came up and made 'em all disappear |
| I’d know my work was real, because nothing real can stay |
| Somehow you tell yourself that |
| Like a rain cloud: «I'll be back again.» |
| And as you pull up to your house |
| You know that you can’t go in… |
| Until the day burns down |
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