Mortality had whispered to my love feelings of life forever gone
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
I hear an angel in poetic dreams sounds of love from the heart she sings
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
*** Eyes of angels fall on me feelings of despair and hopeless pleas
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart