The Majestic Song
With a thought you could change what you've never really known.
With a lie you could take from the love they never shown.
Come along, come along now it's not too far away.
And the streams, they are running to an ocean that is dry.
And the sands of the ocean are the prophets in the eye.
Of the sage who has chosen to forfeit all he knows...I know.
And you know,
And you know now that some things never change,
In a world,
In a world that seems bound by human pain.
Come along,
Come along now it's not too far away.
And beyond you will see the how the ever changing glow,
It surrounds all the feelings you never thought you'd know.
Come along, come along now it's not too far away.
And you know,
And you know now that some things never change,
In a world,
In a world that seems bound by human pain.
Come along,
Come along now it's not too far away...I know
And the streams, they are running to an ocean that is dry.
And the sands of the ocean are the prophets in the eye,
Of the sage who has chosen to forfeit all he knows...I know.
And you know,
And you know now that some things never change,
In a world,
In a world that seems bound by human pain.
Come along,
Come along now it's not too far away...I know
La Canción Majestuosa
Con un pensamiento podrías cambiar lo que nunca realmente has conocido.
Con una mentira podrías quitar el amor que nunca han mostrado.
Ven, ven ahora, no está muy lejos.
Y los arroyos corren hacia un océano que está seco.
Y las arenas del océano son los profetas en el ojo.
Del sabio que ha elegido renunciar a todo lo que sabe... Yo sé.
Y sabes,
Y ahora sabes que algunas cosas nunca cambian,
En un mundo,
En un mundo que parece estar atado por el dolor humano.
Ven,
Ven ahora, no está muy lejos.
Y más allá verás cómo brilla siempre cambiante,
Rodea todos los sentimientos que nunca pensaste que conocerías.
Ven, ven ahora, no está muy lejos.
Y sabes,
Y ahora sabes que algunas cosas nunca cambian,
En un mundo,
En un mundo que parece estar atado por el dolor humano.
Ven,
Ven ahora, no está muy lejos... Yo sé.
Y los arroyos corren hacia un océano que está seco.
Y las arenas del océano son los profetas en el ojo,
Del sabio que ha elegido renunciar a todo lo que sabe... Yo sé.
Y sabes,
Y ahora sabes que algunas cosas nunca cambian,
En un mundo,
En un mundo que parece estar atado por el dolor humano.
Ven,
Ven ahora, no está muy lejos... Yo sé