The Rope

Geir

here’s the lyrics:

Inside a casket, … broken dreams
six feet under, it starts to leak
six feet over he gets a whiff
assembles the puzzle piece by piece

on salty water a thought is born
sailing regardless of a coming storm
the mast is broken, the engine is dead
a bird in the sky , an island ahead

from a blue trumpet a signal is heard
rising red notes of a song he once learned
from a well that’s been covered with branches and leafs
blood of redemption quietly seeps

the tranquil evening, the purple sky
the ocean a mirror, moon promised hope
the image of a rope to hang on to one day
a glimpse of a face with sparkling eyes