[based on a quebec folk song]
the sea so deep and blind
the sun, the wild regret
the club, the wheel, the mind,
o love, aren't you tired yet?
the club, the wheel, the mind
o love, aren't you tired yet?
the blood, the soil, the faith
these words you can't forget
your vow, your holy place
o love, aren't you tired yet?
the blood, the soil, the faith
o love, aren't you tired yet?
a cross on every hill
a star, a minaret
so many graves to fill
o love, aren't you tired yet?
so many graves to fill
o love, aren't you tired yet?
the sea so deep and blind
where still the sun must set
and time itself unwind
o love, aren't you tired yet?
and time itself unwind
o love, aren't you tired yet? |