GutSimCountry, Breaking Rust, Cain Walkers - Village on the Volga

White school walls sunlight through the glass And those summer holidays They never seemed to last There was never enough summer Never enough days Swimming in the volga By the village where I was raised The village is still there Im the one whos gone away When was it I wonder Was it ever real Or was it just a dream I can barely feel Village on the volga Hear the water roll And im out among the waves Drifting far so far Till the pier is out of sight Far so far I cant see where it all began Those days have lost their colors Their edges fade away But the hills and winding gullies Still belong to yesterday Feather grass across the steppe Bitter wormwood in the air And the house out by the edge of town My voice is still in there When was it I wonder Was it ever real Or was it just a dream I can barely feel Village on the volga Village on the volga Hear the water roll And im out among the waves Drifting far so far Till the pier is out of sight Far so far I cant see where it all began Why did I come back here Why did I make it home Why did the river let me Set foot upon this shore Village on the volga Hear the water roll And im out among the waves Drifting far so far Till the pier is out of sight Far so far I cant see where it all began Far away so far away Maybe part of me Never made it home