I foreseen a time without me So not unlike the trees I´ve stood for so long So long
Shading life inside the falling rain All alone, in love with age and someone Someone else
Sundays come and Sundays flee Sundays wed Won´t you stand with me? Not someone Not someone else
My seedlings grow, and grow And home is whatever ground they hold Shading life inside the falling rain All alone, in love with age and someone Someone else But I´ve grown stronger As someone, as someone As someone else
Shading life inside the falling rain All alone, in love with age and someone Someone else
Sundays come and Sundays flee Sundays wed Won´t you stand with me? Not someone Not someone else
As my seedlings grow, and grow Towards someone Towards someone else