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Stay with me a while Rise above the vile Name my final rest Poured into my chest Pledge yourself to me Never leave me be Sweat breaks on my brow Given time ends now Spirit painted sin Embers neath my skin Veiled in pale embrace Reached and touched my face Into the orchard I walk peering way past the gate Wilted scenes for us who couldn't wait Drained by the coldest caress, stalking shadows ahead Halo of death, all I see is departure Mourner's lament but it's me who's the martyr |
R. Williams I have etched the scrolls into my skin The hangman's noose, 13 lies which cross the barrier/burial There is a sin not yet commited O, he of sleepless flight - be merciful. I have found myself lost amongst the shards of a world reduced to shadow Sentenced to a lifetime in this prison Well, I should have taken this omen and ran Abandoned myself to secret corners Instead I turned to face the day Treading through the storm of the horror And decay How could I be so blinded Cut down and so misguided? Caught in deception, in deception O, he |
If I should die this very moment I wouldn't fear For I've never known completeness Like being here Wrapped in the warmth of you Loving every breath of you Still my heart this moment Or it might burst Could we stay right here Until the end of time until the earth stops turning Wanna love you until the seas run dry I've found the one I've waited for All this time I've loved you And never known your face All this time I've missed you And searched this human race Here is true peace Here my heart knows calm Safe in your soul Bathed in you |
Celebrate Me Home Home for the holidays, I believe I've missed each and every face, Come on and play my music, Let's turn on every love light in the place It's time I found myself, Totally surrounded in your circles Whoa, my friends Please, celebrate me home, Give me a number, please, celebrate me home Play me one more song, That I'll always remember, and I can recall, whenever I find myself too all alone, I can sing me home. Uneasy highway, Traveling where the Westerly winds can fly, Somebody tried to tell me, But the ma |