Genesis - Can-utility & The Coastliners Lyrics
The scattered pages of a book by the seaHeld by the sand, washed by the wavesA shadow forms cast by a cloud,Skimming by as eyes of the past, but the rising tideAbsorbs them effortlessly claiming.They told of one who tired of all singing,Praise him, praise him.We heed not flatterers, he cried,By our command, waters retreat,Show my power, halt at my feet,But the cause was lost,Now cold winds blow.For from the north overcast ranks advanceFear of the storm accusing with rage and scorn.The waves surround the sinking throneSinging crown him, crown him,Those who love our majesty show themselves!All bent their knees.But he forced a smile even thoughHis hopes lay dashed where offerings fell (where they fell).Nothing can my peace destroy as long as none smile.More opened ears and opened eyes,And soon they dared to laugh.See a little man with his face turning redThough his storys often told you can tell hes dead.