Religion of days to come

Burning cigarette falls in the snow
Magnetic pull of the closed door
See someone walk and leave a trace of his own
Tender winds of seas far and warm

This is religion of days to come
Tender winds of seas far and warm

House ready to be taken down
Music of memory from days of the old
A simple question lingering on
Smells of the forests and fields in the fall

This is religion of days to come
Smells of the forests and fields in the fall

Dark faces behind the windows of fog
Large wooden washtub for fattened hogs
A regular tomtit with a wing broke
They will be thick, we will be bold

This is religion of days to come
They will be thick, and we will be bold


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