the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
a lost soul staring in the dark waiting for the second coming
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Shivers of Innocence Only innocence can hold dreams within
the pale light foresee lost passion in the glimmer of emotions
Feelings concealed behind a disguise falling from love those sweet
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Searching for feelings I cannot explain what happens to love when the flame turns dark