Fitzcarraldo lyrics

Here, back, down along
And straight, track
I have chosen the long road
That leads me out to god knows
So I can stop right now

Even the good stars can fall from grace and faulter, lose their faith, and slide
But I can`t get an ocean that`s deep enough

For my day is the first of the ascension
It`s a sad way we`ve flown after the stars
And her last words were `I was only thinking of you`
In my golden, olden days I was a slave

Well now it`s time for to sound your voice
And capture what your after
My ship was sold right up the river
But I`m not going down here
This journey isn`t over
It`s a long way to the house of fitzcarraldo
And her last words were `I`m always thinking of you`
In my golden, olden days I was a saint

Even the good stars can fall from grace and faulter
Like lapdogs that stride that mystery
And her last words were `I`ll see you down in history
It`s the (long lonely) way that we can grow

I shall eclipse you.

It`s a long way to Fitzcarraldo
And I don`t want to pray for you
In the name of something true
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