Goes a man on his road
and I’m sure
he can’t tell brass, brass from gold
a man on his road
do you see?
searching water in the middle of the sea
it’s a wandering started in the morning
failed with the sunset
he surrenders gazing at the moon.
colors melt into the water
as my feelings
fade out in me
goes a woman on her road
and I’m sure
she can’t tell brass, brass from gold
a woman on her road
do you see?
searching water in the middle of the sea
it’s a wandering started in the morning
failed with the sunset
she surrenders gazing at the moon.
Chorus
And I think time goes around
Do you see?
It goes on