Phildel - Union Stone

You know even stones change shape in time,
Willingly they compromise
And the sacrifice is mine,
For your eyes,
Cos the feeling you bring home,
Is comfort in the coldest stone,
Like a wish I go, I go...
To be yours, oh...




Remember the way, to the old town,
So - oh, oh, oh
Clear as the call, from the fair ground,
So - oh, oh, oh
Oh rip my lace, to your shape now,
So - oh, oh, oh
I'll ask you for more, of what you've found,
So - oh, oh, oh

And the union is carved from stone that is not to be halved,
And the imprints of the blood, call this love,
And I join you in your walls,
We realise our own faults,
And as hearts we go, we go,
Humbled oh...

So - oh, oh, oh
So - oh, oh, oh

Remember the way, to the old town,
So - oh, oh, oh
Clear as the call, from the fair ground,
So - oh, oh, oh
Oh rip my lace, to your shape now,
So - oh, oh, oh
I'll ask you for more, of what you've found,
So - oh, oh, oh

Oh remember the way to the old town...
So - oh, oh, oh