viernes, 3 de mayo de 2013

Mary Black - No frontiers



If life is a river and your heart is a boat 
And just like a water baby, baby born to float 
And if life is a wild wind that blows way on high 
Then your heart is amelia dying to fly 
Heaven knows no frontiers 
And I've seen heaven in your eyes 

And if life is a bar room in which we must wait 
'round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates 
Where we sing until dawn of our fears and our fates 
And we stack all the deadmen in self addressed crates 
In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark 
That somehow this black night 
Feels warmer for the spark 
Warmer for the spark 
To hold us 'til the day 
When fear will lose it's grip 
And heaven has it's way 
Heaven knows no frontiers 
And I've seen heaven in your eyes 

If your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails 
And your spirit's a slave to man's whips and man's jails 
Where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right 
Then your heart is a pure flame of man's constant night 
In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark 
That somehow this black night 
Feels warmer for the spark 
Warmer for the spark 
To hold us 'til the day when fear will lose it's grip 
And heaven has it's way 
And heaven has it's way 
When all will harmonise 
And know what's in our hearts 
The dream will realise 

Heaven knows no frontiers 
And I've seen heaven in your eyes 
Heaven knows no frontiers 
And I've seen heaven in your eyes