Fathers And Sons

[Image: 'The Innocence' Front Cover]

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When the winter blows like blades
Slicing air and falling hard to the ground
Where will we be found

As the summer of our days
Smolders into ashes of blue and grey
As the wheel goes round

I know you
It's coming back to me
I know you
It's coming back to me

Does the river know that it is rain
It holds the sky like a looking glass from afar
And that's the way we are

More than in a name
An image born through time and time and time again
Of a father's heart

I know you
It's coming back to me
I know you
It's coming back to me
I know you
It's coming back to me

When the winter blows like blades
Slicing air and falling hard to the ground
Where will we be found
Where will we be found

I know you
It's coming back to me
I know you
It's coming back to me

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