Intro: (2x) >A u> verse 1 The eyes of night march slowly by The last grain falls The kneeling man just sighs Protected by the one great wall Of colored parts He probes his clouded mind If he takes a look around him Is there nothing left to see Is there nothing left at all After the day verse 2 With trembling hands he wipes his eyes He tries to stand But does not feel the need The morning sun shines on The multicolored cross Left standing through it all If he takes a look around him Is there nothing left to see Is there nothing left at all After the day SOLO VIOLIN (x2) If he takes a look around him Is there nothing left to see Is there nothing left at all After the day SOLO X2 X2 ENJOY...