Track byDame Edith Evans
Shadows wrapt in mystery are crystallising Imaginary guiding lights Light those hazy lights that illuminate the hallways of ignorance That are pilling up Like a man whose searching for his spirit With a destiny behind invisible glass But still uncertain don't know where to begin Don't know how to end To be in chase of time To run beside the wind A sense of ataraxi Can you see standing on my shoulders A crossroads ahead Is this the end of the road Time is running out for me, I'm disappearing A new scenery where all curtains are disbanding I remain uncertain trying to find my way in Trying to be complete To be in chase of time To run beside the wind A sense of ataraxi Can you see standing on my shoulders A crossroads ahead Is this the end When you see standing on my shoulders Then you will know This is the end of the road An endless chase I'm chasing time before it's too late To be in chase of time To run beside the wind A sense of ataraxi Can you see standing on my shoulders A crossroads ahead Is this the end When you see standing on my shoulders Then you will know This is the end of the road I'll always be in chase of time