Sing oh poet rhapsodies of a long lost age. When exploring wanderer, sailor, and sage. Found a new path to the west setting sun. A path long forgotten remembered by none.
At first I thought, his words were pure. The more he preached, I knew for sure. I knew for sure. . That I'd drown myself in ancient scorn. Pierce through my heart, to be reborn.
Where Are You. . I'm falling apart. Inside. I can't find you. . Intoxicating thoughts. Are destroying me. . I'm walking on the grass. Looking for a sign.
[Verse 1] :. . Christmas bells I hear. I see Santa Claus on his sleigh. Oh he's just a dream. I'm still at School today. All the Teachers Teach. Well my mind is just on Christmas.
You'll never see me hanging up the phone. If you call and you're alone I'm gonna be there. You know you've got my number on the wall. Might as well live down the hall just call and I'll be there.
Welcome to the world my friend. People should be free to go everywhere. to find their own sweet song, to hear the sound of freedom. To every newborn we should smile and say welcome.
These thoughts of you, they are a gift. The smell of you on the winds due shift. Behind a chosen curtain, I'm set adrift. The talk of you still on my lips.
We hit the floor just like her blue silk slip. Dark puritan rose to the curve of her hip. I did not know, it was too much, too much for me to handle. To be shown to the heart of the matter by your holy candle.
When the day is over. Love that's ever closer. So let it run and break into my life. Take my hand and cover me with love. . When the fallen angel. Takes the final standing.
Well..... . (Are we recording?). Enlightening charmer sent from where. A Casanova, lovely glare. And I was chosen. I was there. . The wells get deeper.