Lyrics:
Al Nido

Yeah, it's about that time That you contact me to make rhyme And reason of what we did Now that it's been a year Don't clutter your head, I'm fine Don

Mother Maiden aunt or brother On the masonary, and there are others Like you, beheaded lover In the cemetery Seems rather sad to me Oh seems rather sad

Yeah it's about that time that you contact me to make rhyme and reason of what we did now that it's been a year Don't clutter your head I'm fine Don

["Nothing is more certain than that worlds on worlds, and spheres in spheres, stretch behind and beyond the actually seen." - E. Carpenter, The Drama

["He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence." - W. Blake, Proverbs of Hell.] Have a heart. In love and in fear we blindly surrender. Under divine

["To save a man's life against his will is the same as killing him." - Horace] Youth will seep into an unjust sleep, eating ashes of its love. Seduced

["Time wasted is existence; used is life." - E. Young] I can't abandon the flesh, it's more stern than life has made it. I have a will to move, but

["Opposition is true friendship." - W. Blake] Involuntarily silent I fade into you. My voice goes unheard, near you I am mute. I know there's a way

["What is a cynic? - A person who knows the price of everything and the value of nothing." - O. Wilde - Lady Windermere's Fan] Passing by, consuming