Fitzcarraldo Lyrics - Longitude - Frames

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 falter, 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 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 days I was a saint 

Even the good stars can fall from grace and falter 

Like lapdogs that stride that mystery 

And her last words were 'I'll see you down in history 

It's the only 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