One thousand years in words A thousand words which carve me to death Without guts, we still get hurt I need to get out
One thousand words in years A thousand years which tell the whole story No one sees, behind empty words There's always something
The last tears shed I wipe them off The last years of a lifetime
The last years lived The last rivers flow away The wounds – yes, they heal
One thousand words in deaths A thousand years, tears run down our cheeks Gashes, which we suture together And so move on
The last tears shed Now I wipe them off The last years of a lifetime The last straws are drawn The last rivers flow away The wounds, they heal
The wounds, they heal The last tears flow away The wounds – yes, they heal Yes, they heal Yes, they heal
Now I'm finally home
Compositores: Georg Holm (Sigur Ros) (PRS), Jon Thor Birgisson (Jonsi Birgisson) (PRS), Kjartan Sveinsson (Sigur Ros) (PRS), Orri Pall Dyrason (Sigur Ros) (PRS)Editor: Universal Music Publishing International Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2008ECAD verificado obra #3122654 e fonograma #12642699 em 04/Mai/2024