Gathering Shadows歌詞

Gathering Shadows - Sarah Nixey
Father's got a gun wartime souvenir
I watched him 'cross the road he headed south from here
Said he'd been double-crossed got people to see
A mother and her son shot down in the street
Here they come calling your name
Nowhere to run from gathering shadows
Here they come calling my name
Nowhere to run from gathering shadows
Father's got a gun wartime souvenir
He left me feeling cold inside the dark for years
Now the case is closed and with passing time
Just a legacy he left behind
Here they come calling your name
Nowhere to run from gathering shadows
Here they come calling my name
Nowhere to run from gathering shadows