Eyes of Another

A Faint Young Sun from A Faint Young Sun

A Faint Young Sun
The Faint Young Sun
The veil is drawn I'm moving on The curtain's down I here now drown I've taken hold The broken mold The aging sun Our only one To grow beyond To rise above into the land beyond the sun where it all begun I long for You now here to make me disappear we were meant to meet at dawn but I am still alone back into the faint young sun and be the chosen one we're bound to grieve and mourn until a new day is born we're bound to grieve alone until a new day is born across the great divine where we can live and hide across the great divine where we can live nd hide