Sail me away to a distant shore, where every thing's fine A thousand years, one day for every life Just keep on going, we'll find you a home underground, in a thousand years Day after day, I feel myself slowing down, what does it mean? The air has

He hung on the windswept world tree Whose roots no one knows For nine whole days he hung there pierced By Gugnir, his spear Swimming in pain he peered into the depths And cried out in agony Reaching out he grasped the runes Before falling back from the

Been so long (so long, so long) You've been so long Been putting out fire (been so long, so long, so long) See these eyes so green I can stare for a thousand years It's been so long And I've been putting out the fire with gasoline Just be still with me

Three thousand miles over the ocean From Liverpool to Tokyo What a way to go From distant lands one woman one man Let the four winds blow Three thousand light years from the land of the rising sun Love has opened up my eyes Love has blown right through

Catch me if I fall I would give my life to find it I would give it all Catch me if I fall, catch me if I fall Twenty-thousand miles to an oasis Twenty-thousand years will I burn Twenty-thousand chances I've wasted Waiting for the moment to turn Walking

You're just a little bit out of my limit Its been two years now?? And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times But its almost over lets start over 'Cause I never wanna be that guy No more having to chase to win that prize Back in high school

See these eyes so green I can stare for a thousand years Well it's been so long It's been so long Just be still with me I've been putting out fire (it's been so long, so long, so long) Colder than the moon And I've been putting out the fire with gasoline

One-thousand years until the end of time we'll wait one- Thousand more dressed up in gold and white we'll climb The mountain sides to find whats in the sky we'll dig First I stand then I crawl I became all mankind as I drip From mine eyes I washed away

(It's a kind of magic) It's a kind of magic This rage that lasts a thousand years The bell that rings inside your mind Will soon be gone (A kind of magic) One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal One golden glance of what should be One shaft of light

Tangerine, Tangerine, living reflection from a dream I was her love, she was my queen, and now a thousand years between Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey The hours, they bring me pain Thinking how it used to be Does she still