Majestical journey, About to be begun, And I in my cap, Facing the yellow sun, Smile upon my tired face,
Through the nights, One voice takes its toll, It shatters the mosaic wonder, While the one with questions is to… Asunder,
On the inside I have an armored suit On the outside I play the empathy flute You tell me I can’t handle it
Past the calm lake where, Geese usually flock, Through and through, A shattered rock path that, Has been forgot,
Don’t look at me, Don’t even say a word, Nothing can be heard, in these hal… Nothing can be spoken in this oper… The lights just hang and the music…
Valley shot of the terrace view, the people who, commence to paint the canvas of societal truth, through intro’s new, straightened askew, time and time again, through immemorial plains ...
Beauty does not have its chance, When it must compete against you, I bet you never had a man, Who wrote late at night about you, Within an echo, the Universe hang…
The Stars, One by One, Go Fading, Deep across the, Firmament of Sky,
In the golden sunlight, by the eme… In the softness of the fresh grass… I traced my tired fingers across h… Had I, in my younger days thought… Held her closer in the shade of pe…
I can still see her smile in my ever-shifting mind Such a supernova song It had a melody and rhyme It shone bright like silver
She is the most beautiful thing She wears a crown, a diamond ring She walks in light, waits upon win… in the moonlight that spreads, and… from all pain and lies to my eyes
Morning light coming through the d… as if fire was in the air all arou… tickling keys with mind’s stages s… I cannot reach yet to describe, bu… A bird is speaking outside a windo…
Late last night a crazy dream came… I dreamed I was flying over the s… The stars were not shining and the… No way in, and no way back This pair of eyes, they called to…
Deep in the night I held back my… Saying I know what is wrong and r… I took off on broken wings for fli… Throughout the starless night sky Through the valleys full of hills…
Five and Ten ‘cent women, Running though the street, Walking fast but thinking slow, To every eye they meet, Five and Ten ’cent women,