Spirits
by Corny Held
Where are the gods you used to know
Where are the gods for life
Where have they gone, so far, so low,
Don't feel their comfort, power, or drive
Where are the gods of time and year
Where are the ones from youth
If they are gone, you won't stay here
They took along the ease, the truth
Cry, just cry
And you might get a little closer by
Where is the magic of the trees
Or of the mighty mountains
Where are the gods of deep blue seas
Do you miss their whisper in the fountains
Where are the gods of a lonely night
Where are the gods of passion
Where are the ones of summer moonlight
Where is the soothing good agression
Cry, just cry
And you might get a little closer by
Where are the gods that made love grow
Where are those of your dreams
Waiting for you, so go, just go
Leavev what you got and follow a starbeam
Cry, just cry And you might get a little closer by
Where are the gods for life
Where have they gone, so far, so low,
Don't feel their comfort, power, or drive
Where are the gods of time and year
Where are the ones from youth
If they are gone, you won't stay here
They took along the ease, the truth
Cry, just cry
And you might get a little closer by
Where is the magic of the trees
Or of the mighty mountains
Where are the gods of deep blue seas
Do you miss their whisper in the fountains
Where are the gods of a lonely night
Where are the gods of passion
Where are the ones of summer moonlight
Where is the soothing good agression
Cry, just cry
And you might get a little closer by
Where are the gods that made love grow
Where are those of your dreams
Waiting for you, so go, just go
Leavev what you got and follow a starbeam
Cry, just cry And you might get a little closer by
