I stand not fully convinced that you feel the same And I fear I won't ever get to show you what your beauty does to me... I fell asleep in the hour
lies wake for you Seventeen with everything she ever wanted at her tips Given all away for the feeling of colliding hips Within a whisper we both wait for
We're back again...... We're back again with a difference (To bring this home) We've got a lot to get off our chests Its gonna come at you from everywhere
day I tell you now while half asleep As my breathing slows i'll wait for you You can hear my heart beating so low Every word is for you my dear There
I could bear the weight of The gods I sing here alone I've let this devour me Upon the telling of this story I am remembered for being the only man
Lets set this room on fire The flames climb higher and higher I can't bear to sleep here again I can't bear to sleep here again. Oh, I lock the door
shall be free Iam constantly in a state of defense I'll bide my time then strike you down! (Down) everything will fall... (Down) what goes up must come... (Down) everything will fall
Well the second star has shown Keep your wishes to yourself Whatever you said to make her stay Was worthless (Her smell still fills the air) It's a taste
wings 'neath the falling leaves. Fortune calls. I stepped forth from the shadows, to the marketplace, Merchants and thieves, hungry for power, my last
you And sometime s father I don?t think I understand You insist that I am worthy of your sacrificial hand And every time I think of what you went through for Your beloved
like a dream And I am just a trip that you are on When the trip is over you will go back To the places that you once beloved You will look for comfort
supreme that all created in world; swear beloved husband, by this cross not by thy sword!" [King Arthur to Gwenhwyfar] With all the love I save for thee
the trembling sphere Come and pass, alas, stay here! And I breathed such vows love used to swear It's too rich for earth too dear Now sadness is beloved
that stake they burnt my soul as well. Your pure feelings, your flaming hate; it was not enough. Natassja, my beloved satanic witch, The power in your eyes and yourself. Worked for
a pillgrim who craves a shelters guiding light I question thee, beloved night to calm my joy so that I not like the weary leaves be strewed For I submitt
don't believe in me Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix The living room or my private womb While the moms and brads are away To fall in love and fall
path, the strangest eyes I've ever met. Yes, the fairy queen, she came to me, to reveal to me all her poetry. Heaven burned in my cold eyes, for the touch
that I was too young, not grown I was not ready for a world so cold I was not prepared to make it on my own I was not ready for what life unfolds And