Interpret:

69 Eyes, The

Album:

Wasting The Dawn

been runnin' away so long from the day into the strange night of stone 
to fade away as the light is gently bleedin' out of my soul 
penetratin' the evening as i ride on this endless road 


but you can't turn back the time it always gonna wait on the line 


some may wish never to be born 
wastin' the dawn like 
a rose growin' from the christ's thorn
wastin' the dawn 


been waitin' for you so long little bird of prey to fly me higher 
to the brighter day where the lizard lingers long 
under the sun forgettin' the night darkest july Paris '71


but you can't turn back the time it always gonna wait on the line 


some may wish never to be born 
wastin' the dawn like 
a rose growin' from the christ's thorn
wastin' the dawn