New Parade — текст песни (The Sheila Divine)

miracles masked to mend
the literal for illiterates
in shady towns
people forget

a union wage
that extra tear
we overpaid
and disappeared
without a trace
into the voids

and we hope that someday
we`ll awaken in our garden
to the sound of a new parade

they celebrate
the coming years
until that one
that we fear
it`s all numerals
and zeros

and we hope that someday
we`ll awaken in our garden
to the sound of a new parade

and we hope that someday
we`ll awaken in our garden
push off that war we waged
we`ll awaken in our garden
to the sound of a new parade