his way Oh, our love is like the flowers The rain and the sea and the hours Oh, our love is like the flowers The rain and the sea and the hours When
Who saw those dark eyes Who saw those dark eyes These years gone by Deep within Burn my skin All those years gone by In the heat of the night All those
At the end of the road At the end of the road Life goes on and on in this real life fantasy Forever to be still Breath held tight inside of me Life goes on and
A thought that never changes Remains a stupid lie It's never been quite the same No hearing or breathing No movement, no colors Just silence Rise and
that you might like to know I received your message in full a few days ago I understood every word that it said And now that I've actually heard it You're going to regret And
I see a ship in the harbor I can and shall obey But if it wasn't for your misfortunes I'd be a heavenly person today And I thought I was mistaken And
ever lose it (Yeeeeeah) Turn up the power everybody Turn up the power (uh uh) and dance with me Turn up the power everywhere Turn up the power.
the media makes it so difficult To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme That everything becomes poisoned and corrupted. We
court is both Gracious and insatiable, pure and obscene For where pumps the true heart of life There too seeps corruption And from this my new Eden
enormous power of the media makes it so difficult To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme That everything becomes poisoned and corrupted
seeps corruption And from this my new Eden of nightshades, black henbane, sphinxes, opium and roses weaned on tears and blood Will rise up like lust And
the enormous power of the media makes it so difficult To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme That everything becomes poisoned and corrupted