Instrumental.
번역: 그림자. 원더풀 랜드 (경음악).
on your own Sometimes walls come caving in Sometimes the world just hits your chin And sometimes shadows haunt your
regret? And what you've only guessed at Might still be waiting When the prodigal son with a caroming shadow Of hate comes to land at home Well, he's
the ghostly calls? Transcending from beyond the walls They have shown in this life I've known There's another world beyond our own Twisted, broken, shadow land
ghostly calls? Transcending from beyond the walls They have shown in this life I've known There's another world beyond our own Twisted, broken, shadow land
Step outside and glide away 'cause nothing's wicked here today Mystic lands glowing in the night The glory of my wondrous sight Bringing me to eternity Upon a phantom land
steel Thin man lookin' at his last meal Hollow man lookin' in a cottonfield For dignity Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass Young man lookin' in the shadows
feel cold, facing the darkness The light's gone away Deep in his castle, he said All land'll be mine There's one thing for sure The triumph of shadow
now by three days We saw shadows of the morning light Shadows of the evening sun Till the shadows and the lights were one Shadows of the morning light Shadows
i live in the hills you live in the valleys and all that you know are those blackbirds yoou rise every morning wondering what in the world will the world
frightened You now find so sweet On the path of darkness Your wishes become real On the crossroad you will meet What your heart desire Take a glance upon the shadows
Dark eyes, shadows grim They come for me Midnight chimes, blackened earth The evils rise Pits of hate open wide Chasm of my dreams Last of chimes, monks
Genesis to fiery end). Over bushland and billabong astral forms soar-- 'Til the therms of our passion can bear us no more. (Its shadow cast upon the land
steel Thin man lookin' at his last meal Hollow man lookin' in a cotton field for dignity Wise man lookin' in a blade of grass Young man lookin' in the shadows
Oh the awful hush that seemed to crush me down on every hand As I blundered blind with a trail to find through that blank and bitter land Half dazed
I live in the hills You live in the valleys And all that you know Are these blackbirds You rise every morning Wondering what in the world Will the world
face to face CHORUS BRIDGE We're pilgrims on this mission field Where the heart gets changed And the soul gets healed There's a purpose in these shadow lands
