you Count the stars, watch the waves, absorb the summer sun and think of me When you explore hidden coves and tiny island chains throughout the sea Can you still hear my voice
night for a life time, you can hear the pain through the mic line, speakin from the heart dear valentine Slumdog fresh outta the kettle, Headed to my
first time My eyes beheld one altogether lovely The Lily of the Valley, the Fairest of Ten Thousands My Lord, my Saviour Jesus Christ I threw up my hands
trust my eyes When my mind is lost Into the perfume of illusions How can I trust my ears When the voices are screams From my deepest nightmares
go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my dream, and know peace at last." The sleep is still in my eyes The dream is still
I'm down towards my stage, beloved, Where splashing voices murmur To the nearby distance; Audible for only my soul's ears. When all the silent life
linen She listens as to dry a thousand tongues My love is thin and thinning Some cherished flower Flutters through Gentle born beloved you Kindness always Kindness always I hear
dawn melted my heart I opened up my eyes Red roses from above Were planted inside of me And when the never fading love Was established in my heart My
my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my
Even if I don't say my name You know who it is by my voice The melody that falls naturally from my lips But I was most happy when I lost my words
light... A great white tower before my eyes Voices of sorrow, never heared nor beheld I'm trapped - beyond my dark sky And the glaring light burns my
more for my dream of love, and I would be able to captivate you with the sweetest song from my heart. But do you not hear my cry and perhaps have forgotten
me to wonder I hear a mandolin in the springs Out the wardrobe floats the hint of a rumor Dressed in your beloved's finest things Can you hear the voices
the soil off my soul Silent you are, yet so loud Beautiful, still so violent and harsh Alone I stand to hear the silence In a beloved scream A scream
from Unreleased .............................................. To hear the swallows roosting beneath me To hear the moonlight trickling by I come down
all my longings are satisfied By the power that runs through it I bow down to the source of the light And I hear a vigorous voice "Well done good and
bloody past for my victory Eternal glory ride to me pound in my heart for the Algalord kings Eternal glory spread your wide wings fly and forever lead my