We step away slowly,
When its all over,
And once again we are lonely.
This is what i am when you pull away the cover,
Scared and twisted and ugly.
There is a method to your lies,
But they hurt less than your honesty,
Am no longer in disguise,
Break through me,
Or stay and love me.
Music plays, i take your hand.
I have waited so long to have this dance.
Chopin, Mozart, Bach would understand,
the beauty of a note from a single strand.
Your hair dances gaily, beautiful as every star.
No one can forget our movement, our dance.
Tap, tap, tip, tap, your feet my cinderella.
La, la, la di da-the epilogue to my memior.
The Eyes Of God.
, There avenues that i must travel and prices that i must pay,
for the mistakes i that i made and things i did not say.
I died in a lonely mind and fell to the ground,
i lost my heart to you and i bow to the queen of hearts,
never more shall we travel the same paths.
Reveries from a forgotten future,
prophesies foretold our hidden past,
and a kiss of immortals come to pass at last.
Your kisses caused my lips to part and you left the door unshut,
when you left me incomplete, and tore a broken heart.
Here where the earth is silent and cupid holds his breath,
where my heart waits patiently but in vain for yours,
in a corner of the life you all forsook_
we kiss one last time, completely and only God will look.,