Silver intertwines our lips,
Passion,
Sweet, hushing dawn...
Sparkling surrender of your eyes,
Quiet, my love...
Am I not enough to soothe your beckoning sadness?
Lay back,
Allow radiance in...
...As I sing gently....
So gently...
Speaking to this haunting,
Blinding it by beauty,
Twisting it to shine,
So bright...
Captivated.
No longer a slave to their image of perfection,
I'll make you Free,
To see just who you are deep within...
As I write this Nightmare Into A Dream.~
Passion,
Sweet, hushing dawn...
Sparkling surrender of your eyes,
Quiet, my love...
Am I not enough to soothe your beckoning sadness?
Lay back,
Allow radiance in...
...As I sing gently....
So gently...
Speaking to this haunting,
Blinding it by beauty,
Twisting it to shine,
So bright...
Captivated.
No longer a slave to their image of perfection,
I'll make you Free,
To see just who you are deep within...
As I write this Nightmare Into A Dream.~




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