Slippery Stones

Running down hill

Running so fast, horses are far behind

Slippery stones, forbidden paths

Under the rain, we're going where we're goingIt's beautiful as a day can be

It's beautiful as life can be

(Will it be like today for the rest of our lives

Or will it be crushed like a bug under a thousand boots?)Windows wide open, so dark is the night

Lighthouse beams on yor skin, on the walls

Someone is singing far in the fields

Under the rain far in the fields they singIt's beautiful as a night can be

It's beautiful as life shoould be

(Will it be like today for the rest of our lives

Or will it be crushed like a bug under a thousand boots?)