The Mill Wheel Lyrics - Sixty Watt Shaman

THE MILL WHEEL 

Spinning on an axis 

The mill wheel goes round 

Universes lost in its wake 

Raceways take me down to a distant cove 

Cold river drift me away 

Grind stones 

Make dust of memories 

And my bones 

Come the machinery 

Drifting through the cosmos 

The mill wheel goes round 

Atoms in the fabric of space 

Spilling water back into the rippling tides 

On crests we see what light yonder breaks 

Grind stones 

Make dust of memories 

And my bones 

Come the machinery 

See you walking on the shore 

Your dress in the breeze 

Summer sun it shines on your face 

Spilling light across the water 

Glitters as gold 

A new tomorrow ushers his way 

Grind stones 

Make dust of memories 

And my bones 

Come the machinery