Letras:
Mark William

Tradução: Dar Williams. Mark Rothko canción.

ll need You're a boomerang, you'll see You will return to me You will, you will, you will, you will You will, you will, you will, you will You will, you will, you will

me down again A head full of visions I struggle to recall Most ancient of wisdoms a fortitude I saw Air will crack with me, The harvest moon will

answers Perhaps man will gradually Without noticing Live along some distant day Into the answers A thousand miles A thousand dreams A thousand roads you?ve seen I crash and burn to mark

: The mark of my pen, where should I begin Well I am the ink and the ink is running thin There's a weight on my chest, not atop but within Begging me

hidden bond inside its place When something less will come together And solid walls will fall apart So lately piece of mind is setting When did the weather taste so tart? Will

me or is it hot to death It's the Halfway Tree C.D. and cassette D.J. race a run on your mark, get set And watch everybody run to the record outlet Tell

But ...you'll...never make the grade No you'll never, ever reach that plateau You're down below And it's where your soul will forever glow But it's not

world is in my hands now but nothing will last oh bring back the harmony What will you do in the dark the hand of your fate left it's mark so don't try