History is made up out of boxes
Boxes and lines and o so many colours
But anyone who looks to the future
That realm of the probable and possible
Sees that all elements in the past
Now set and molded into cast

Had once a freedom of form
You now only wish to hold
All living verlorn
Sent into the shadows and gone
All taken by shapes and frames
Taken all wrong in being
As the river once did flow
We now dare to set it in stone
O, we do dare, to set it, in stone

History is made up out of boxes
Boxes and lines and o so many colours
But anyone who looks to the future
That realm of the probable and possible
Sees all the elements in the past

Now set and molded into cast
O, I wonder why, why my giving doesnt last 

Had once a freedom of form	
You now only wish to hold	
All living verlorn
Sent into the shadows and gone
All taken by shapes and frames
Taken all wrong in being

As the river once did flow
We now dare to set it in stone

As the river once did flow
We now dare to set it in stone 

O, we do dare, set it, in stone


History

RaMepps