Dust Of The Years
Just like a rhythm
A strange rhythm
Raindrops knocking at my window
Sounds stay deep in my soul
Pouring driving rain everywhere
String after string they fall
To wash the dust
The dust of the years
Out of my mind
The dust of the years
Pouring driving rain everywhere
String after string they fall
From the eternal grey sky
And perhaps they succeed
Yes, they succeed today
To wash the dust
The dust of the years
Out of my mind
The dust of the years
Wash away
Wash away
My pain
