Gather Round
Gather round, I got tales to tell
As the evening retires
Of the kingdoms that rose and fell
To empires
Of the shadows that lingered on
Never ready to leave
When the life that we knew was gone with the wind
Free to roam
I long for home
And shadows call
Changes came dressed in blacks and reds
Fast and hungry like fire
Bridges burnt as we shook our heads
In denial
All the things that we loved the most
Got redone and recast
Turning us into nameless ghosts of the past
Free to roam
I long for home
And shadows call
Writer/s: Evgenia Barsukova
