Cambridge Pulsar 1919
One man, his life
Depends upon a pulse from heaven
Once so brilliant, now like shadows
Disappearing in the sunshine
Are you fading away?
Will you leave me today?
He asked the void so anxiously
Like a rainfall in the desert
No one can tell any prophecies
What is the meaning of me receiving
The frequent signals from above
How many more people feel the same
It's a one way relation with a pulsar
Ending up in insecurity
Generating a lifetime communication
Feeding on the rhythm of the dead
One cicerone, his task
Was meant to lead the faithful to haven
Once so brilliant, now like shadows
Increasing in the sunset
It's a one way relation with a pulsar
Ending up in insecurity
Generating a lifetime communication
Feeding on the rhythm of the dead