In Praise Of Alex...
i have no dreams that sing of fire
that do not also sing of ice;
and it takes passion and desire
to stir the dreams behind these eyes
there is no love without a lover;
no hope, no peace, no rest until
you find the one who's like no other
and from her fountain drink your fill
i sing of days lit by the bright sun
and nights illuminated well
by blazing neon and by streetlights
that light the road that leads to hell
there is no faith without a partner
no dreams, no fantasies or lust
unless the one you love is truthful;
there is no life where there's no trust
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Whispersoft...
Featherlight...
I hear your voice and spin around
The world is turning
And you're nowhere in sight...
Winterwind...
Seastorms...
Every breath of air chills me
The night is howling
You're right beside me...
Moonlight...
Werelight...
The universe is burning
Pale foxfire glow
Illuminates your form...
Bittersweet...
Razorsharp...
I remember you and look
The soul remembers
And now you cloud my mind...
You fill my mind...
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Somewhere inside
my aching soul
a whispered voice
seeks control.
An empty heart
a fearful beat
a hollow dreaming
of reprive.
And there's so many paths
does one lead to you?
With so many paths
What can I do...
What do I do
about you?
Love ain't free
there's a price to pay
and I don't know
I've lost my way
in this maze
of hope and pain
someday I'll find
love again.
And there's so many paths
does one lead to you?
With so many paths
What can I do...
What do I do
about you?
Somewhere inside
my wounded heart
I remember you
and it tears me apart.
What will I do?
Is there hope for me?
Look to the future,
see what you see...
But there's so many paths
does one lead to you?
With so many paths
I don't know what to do...
What do I do...
What can I do...
What do I do
about you...