It was dark, it was drear
the sky was dull yet so clear
screaming thoughts but no one to hear
she sat alone there
...
Trust me once
i 'll make it eternal
i may be dumb
but i am not a deceiver
...
They dont speak
neither do they utter
not a voice they raise
but a whole story they tell
...
my heart is sinking
the tears in my eyes are blinking
deep down i am burning
each li'l bone of me is yearning
...
Each time i try to get over, it comes in front of me again
memories lost, betrayed trust and a sigh of pain
each time i step forward, i step over a thorn
crushed hope, shattered dreams and a heart torn
...
that night on the porch
starring at the light of the torch
in that lonesome sight
thinking over that night
...
Let the world be our home
A mirth delight we adorn
And let us dwell there alone
Our Utopia, nothing to scorn
...
Let the world be our home
A mirth delight we adorn
And let us dwell there alone
Our Utopia, nothing to scorn
...
the order of God arrived
the Angles rushed side by side
to collect the blueness of sky
to mingle the coldness of air
...