The Silent Boatman Lyrics

	作词 : Copeland
	It is said that when we leave this world
	It we have suffered we will be saved
	So I'll lift up my head whoever I am
	What I cannot do here there's a place that I can
	I'm waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters
	In this life though I've tried
	Many things couldn't be
	Closed minds with faces looking down onto me
	Parting means grief but only for those left
	All men descend into earth at the very same depth
	I'm waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters
	I wonder if in death man at last can love man
	Stripped of all life's gifts to him
	No ego to remain
	When you reach Jordan's banks there's no money
	Power Of fame
	No third or second class the fare is all the same
	I'm waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters

	zuo ci : Copeland
	It is said that when we leave this world
	It we have suffered we will be saved
	So I' ll lift up my head whoever I am
	What I cannot do here there' s a place that I can
	I' m waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters
	In this life though I' ve tried
	Many things couldn' t be
	Closed minds with faces looking down onto me
	Parting means grief but only for those left
	All men descend into earth at the very same depth
	I' m waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters
	I wonder if in death man at last can love man
	Stripped of all life' s gifts to him
	No ego to remain
	When you reach Jordan' s banks there' s no money
	Power Of fame
	No third or second class the fare is all the same
	I' m waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters

	zuò cí : Copeland
	It is said that when we leave this world
	It we have suffered we will be saved
	So I' ll lift up my head whoever I am
	What I cannot do here there' s a place that I can
	I' m waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters
	In this life though I' ve tried
	Many things couldn' t be
	Closed minds with faces looking down onto me
	Parting means grief but only for those left
	All men descend into earth at the very same depth
	I' m waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters
	I wonder if in death man at last can love man
	Stripped of all life' s gifts to him
	No ego to remain
	When you reach Jordan' s banks there' s no money
	Power Of fame
	No third or second class the fare is all the same
	I' m waiting for the silent boatman
	To ferry me across the unknown waters

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