Lletres: The Mekons. White Stone Door.
Sleep out in the woods away
Running through the rain
Deep in the barrow a trance induced
Midsummer sunrise
A sparrow falls through the dawn and air and mist
Set in stone, searching for a signal
Beams through the atmosphere
A white stone door
In a palace of light, in a circle of ice
Through centuries of tears, we danced all night
Wander in the grain washed up on the shore
A white stone door
Sleep out in the woods away
Running through the rain
Deep in the barrow a trance induced
Midsummer sunrise
Dance the toes right off your feet
Making up the story as you go
The dancers are all dead we know
Behind the white stone door
Through smoke and drums, a standing wave
Trapped in a chamber forever
Getting louder everyday
A white stone door
Running through the rain
Deep in the barrow a trance induced
Midsummer sunrise
A sparrow falls through the dawn and air and mist
Set in stone, searching for a signal
Beams through the atmosphere
A white stone door
In a palace of light, in a circle of ice
Through centuries of tears, we danced all night
Wander in the grain washed up on the shore
A white stone door
Sleep out in the woods away
Running through the rain
Deep in the barrow a trance induced
Midsummer sunrise
Dance the toes right off your feet
Making up the story as you go
The dancers are all dead we know
Behind the white stone door
Through smoke and drums, a standing wave
Trapped in a chamber forever
Getting louder everyday
A white stone door
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