We play the game, we pay the price, with luck that comes and goes,. No matter what the Gods decide, we always spoil their show,. Just like when you are finally near the lover of your dreams,.
There are those who think that love comes. With a lifetime guarantee,. But we know from those around us,. That this may not always be,. It's the simple things.
And so the play begins, and though it is the final night,. My heart will sing, just to be beside her now is everything,. And though it's a play I believe every word that I say,.
Last night I dreamed again that I was by your side,. I felt your tender kiss, and with your lips on mine,. My world became, complete again,. Beneath the shadow of the mountain, we were lovers till the dawn.
I feel the wind blowing through my doorway,. It's telling me that the summer's gone,. And the winter waits in shadow, waiting with the storm;. . I am old and my bones are weary,.
The Mirror Of the Soul Part I. . Brother, there's a man at the gate, he has something in his hand;. He says it fell down from the sky, should I let him in?.
Go with love upon your journey, go with wonder in your heart,. May the light be there to guide you through the terrors of the dark,. You have always been a good friend, but I won't know when you.
She had the grace of a dancer, pretty as the morning sun,. Her days were filled with laughter, and when sixteen years had come,. She went to work in the old house, and there she met her love,.
There was a time that fire was burning bright,. And everthing was shining in the light,. But when the heart is cold, together we're alone,. Thinking of reasons to stay away;.