Belief In You And Me
I see a dog piss on a tree, And in that tree I can see us smiling, you and me. I see a bomb blast on the TV, And in that crater I can see us hiding, you and me.
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I see a dog piss on a tree, And in that tree I can see us smiling, you and me. I see a bomb blast on the TV, And in that crater I can see us hiding, you and me.
Ring the bells, Squeeze the clouds, Shake the Heavens, Lift the shrouds. Silence the crows, Nail down the night, Drown out the rain, Reveal the Light.
In a bird a man flies, A cartographer of endless sky. In a man a bird spies, A topographer of his ascending life. In a mind the ink dries, A calligrapher of hidden lies.
Casted down into the shadows, the light betrays the outcast who suffer in dispair. Rejected, broken, and exiled, we must remember in our darkest hour the violet flame burns in all of us.
There is a sadness, washing down the road, In the perpetually falling rain. I can see unhappy faces, Looking back at me, Actually needing some of their pain.
Ghost dancing in twilight, Winters breeze whispering snow, My partner perfectly in step with me, For she is myself; my shadow.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, Who is the fairest of them all.
My roots are engraved under the sand. My black petals are ready to expand. Leaves are reaching up to the sun. A desert rose with the universe I become one. When the wind blows.
It came from the water, a white stallion. Born of the surf it moved as nothing I had seen before. And it was beautiful. Its long legs thundering on the sand as it rode towards me.
Why does the night stand for hell and evil and day stand for heaven and good. I think it should be just to opposite. The moon is a cool, calm piece of our home that drifts across our sky.
Cast your mind away from where you’re standing. Bring it back to where you don’t belong. Find a mix of sense and understanding. Look yourself in the eye and tell me that you’re not wrong.
Blinding darkness Through the trees. Gently putting Life at ease. Taking away All selfish sorrow, Giving reason To tomorrow. Stopping lies From coming out. Stopping sight That makes you shout.
So this song you sung so softly, Has created cities and cars, constructed cathedrals and cinemas, A hoard of humanity, holy and humbled, Beneath you.
Phantom, with your eyes so bright, Can you take away the night. Phantom, with your heart so cold, Can you keep me young and old. Phantom, with your diamond vice, Can you take my heart of ice.
It is dark, but I can see creation; ancient, intricate, exquisite, and magnificent. It is dark, but I can see a vast pool of evolution; death and life, sex and birth, bloody and magnificent.
I'm living in a dream The sky is blue By day, Then indigo by night. Emotions surround me, The red of love and fright, Gorgeous in every way.
#colour And the stag leads me out of the woods, down the hill. And here, at the bottom of the hill, looking up at the wood, we stand, stand still.
The wind has lost his wife, And so with winter comes his woe. His summer breeze has gone, bypassed, Billowing, bereaved, he blows. His howls cause deathly hanging. Autumnal hints he has to take.
Tall tall towers from which we can fly Faces of those who've passed that make us cry Roads and paths for our avatars to run Legs spinning like roadrunner, oh such fun A familiar place, yet...
In the night. When things are still. And the absence of light. Brings on a chill. There are eyes that watch you. Through the thick black. And ears that listen. When illuminance is lacked.
In a world I dreamed A wood I dreamed A tree I dreamed A branch I dreamed A bird I dreamed A wing I dreamed A feather I dreamed You, fly with me.
♪♪ Night is blue night is cold. Night is beautiful with one soul. Demons and angels sing at night singing their dreams at the souls who carry gold. Through the winter cold.
"Roses are red, Violets are blue, midnight is wonderland and thinking is true.At night its sparkle and day its crushed and dawn is warming through sight and night its wind go slow its heat grows...
On a dark and stormy night there shone a star, shining bright. Shining bright, shining bright, shining brighter than the sun. It sparkled like a diamond. As lovely as a rose.