Cold Reading

Down below the turning point
I watch the stars above
Rising slowly
Always ascending
Towards their distant homes
Now before the yearning starts
I hear that voice again
Singing softly
Louder and louder
The words I know too well
Down below the turning point
I watch the stars above
Rising slowly
Always ascending
Towards their distant homes
Now before the yearning starts
I hear that voice again
Singing softly
Louder and louder
The words I know too well
Why are you hiding here?
What is it you won’t tell?
I’m not the one to fear
No, I’m not the one you fear
Why are you hiding here?
What is it you won’t tell?
I’m not the one to fear
No, I’m not the one you fear
Down below the turning point
I watch the stars above
Rising slowly
Always ascending
Towards their distant homes
Now before the yearning starts
I hear that voice again
Singing softly
Louder and louder
The words I know too well
Why are you hiding here?
What is it you won’t tell?
I’m not the one to fear
No, I’m not the one you fear
Why are you hiding here?
What is it you won’t tell?
I’m not the one to fear
No, I’m not the one you fear