it runs the length of the world (x2) and it gets heavy like woman's secret (x2) and full of sorrow like a sudden thing the ancestors of shadow the ancestors of smoke the memory at night the strength to face the world at the edge of the world (x2)
it runs the length of the world (x2) and it gets heavy like woman's secret (x2) and full of sorrow like a sudden thing the ancestors of shadow the ancestors of smoke the memory at night the strength to face the world at the edge of the world (x2)