Feel the touch of denial And "it" closed at your hand Smell the scent of betrayal And the time at its last See the woods and the garden Someone crying for stone What it was Was it worth it There and back I don't know
Feel the touch of denial And "it" closed at your hand Smell the scent of betrayal And the time at its last See the woods and the garden Someone crying for stone What it was Was it worth it There and back I don't know