I never meant for you to get hurt And how I tried, oh how I tried I could never give you just what you deserved Another man would surely learn I know
Say to her, say to her Can you remember The first time we met? Don't you remember the first caress? Waiting there, waiting there Standing alone On the
Three decades in Canada and now you plan To leave your home and lead a life more valiant Feather white, she occupies the virgin berth Climb to her as
Is it the way Is it the way she looks at you? Seeing her face As you walk through the crowded avenue That sets you afire Remembering all you left behind
The agony and the harm is critical Through a frosted stopwatch Time is ticking Tick, tick, tick, tick, dead A new Ice Age Closer day by day Will freeze
Some say we walk alone Barefoot on wicked stone, no light And sanctuary found Never waits around awhile Marching to the sea Their dreams stay in the
Across the pathless sands Through jungle, blind I run No guide taken in hand And no idea where to turn No sanctuary found I tear myself in two I pray
As the summer fades away You'll lead me to the garden Passing the lovers Swooning in the autumn See yourself Your image in the eyes of someone else See
, has no defects A shining example, and one to rely on Newest messiah now all rolled, rolled into one Cover his shoulders in primary colors In primary
It's so lonely coming down It's a long, long wait around It's a hollow, hollow day It's a long, long, long, long way, way down Fair and feather white
on thirteenth The primary means of motivation Paints a picture on her lover Primary means of motivation Primary means of motivation Primary means of motivation Primary
In the silence Watching faces brighten We are islands Your heart is the sea And the sound of music The truth will move you We are climbing Out of the
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The innocence of sleeping children Dressed in white And slowly dreaming Stops all time I slow my steps and start to blur So many years Have filled my
Suffer Arrogance Reasserts itself Bigilance Obstacles enhanced by way of imptence Shed thine Vociferous The subtle complex My most suppressed dread defects
We're not more that counted places. Just like all the dissapeared faces. Can we climb this high - ride some coloured waves this night? Summer comes down
(Blake) You wanna turn your back on everything You wanna turn your back on everyone Well I try You wanna turn your back on everything You wanna turn
the History, tonight. WITHOUT A DEAR FRIEND, WITHOUT A DREAM, I'M LIKE A WARRIOR, A WARRIOR WITHOUT SWORD. PRIMARY FEAR, IN MIND, AND ON ALL THE SKIN, I'M FEELING ALL THAT, NOW, THE PRIMARY
