Stephen Beckett

Your eyes are like the sunset
When they close at night
Across your beautiful face
Two peaceful souls side by side
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Let all the people pray
Let all the people praise
In the fields of angels
Full of Spirits and saints
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Sunset Eyes
You are My love
U’ll be fine
In a field of angels
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Staring at a speck on the horizon
Mind empty, totally blank
Sitting and waiting for that thing to happen
The flint to spark, the spark to ignite
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People change, they’ve got their ins and outs,
They think they know what it’s all about
I guess that’s what scares me how they…
They are wrong in all sorts of ways
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You are my bronze on stone
You are my silver in my coppers
You are my treasures gold
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High fears
From great expectations
Good will to heavy heart
Shaking hands
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Let the feelings build up inside
Let them brew in your mind
Let your brain settle
Get into the right frame of mind
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My love for you
Is induced in the dark
The dark depths of my heart
You give it light, like the sun
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The dying day
The setting sun
Wakes and realises
That what was really needed
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Totally out of it
Out of Control
Raised out of my shell
Raised higher upwards
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