We met that night, when the sea ran high.
And I craved for more of that near love experience.
Those who the music hath then
joined together, are now put asunder....
Remember me, when I lit the fire.
To keep us warm.
On a cold winter morning. Now I
pass through the moment.
Can I still recognize a beautiful melody...
I play a note, but hear no sound. Have I lost my love or
the wings I found.
When I was young,,,
...And eager to please anyone who had time...
Needed to sing, the very notes I
heard.
Had to stay in the shadows and seek for the loneliness.
Nevertheless, the price was higher than I realized.
I was to live
alone, ready to make the sacrifice.
Was I in love with you...
My old heart, little harder again. One the light goes out,
everything ends.
It is time...ready to cause a scene, ready to make the sacrifice.
Ready to play the note, ready to end the final
show.
The only thing I know.
The pain is here. To stay I fear. In my eyes. I can change one note and make you cry.
In this
state of mind. Silence is a crime.
How can life be so feigned and cold. I've answered the call of every melody, lovingly.
Did I
find the answers to all my questions.
Or a gravenimage of me...
If I found the hidden fountain. Drank the wisdom from it's
deep.
Would I have the time to save me. Would I have them both to keep.