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Sitting in a cornerIn my castle made of single-malt and smokeWith all my friends around me.And I love them «till I chokeAnd I watch you dance with someone,Someone not even there,And you’re simple as in sacrilege,And you are pure as in player.Somewhere there’s a point of no resistance,But we make sure there’s no getting there.And we’re beautiful when we’re animalsBut so easily scared.And I cannot even talk to youStricken down as a hunter to its prey,Sliding down, down this hill of glass again,And there’s nothing I can say.I guess it’s just the timeI guess it’s just the timeI guess it’s just the timeAnd I will see you when the time is over.And then the northern wind calls,And then curtains part,And then the castle wall falls,And there’s an arrow in my heart.There’s only one way out of prisonWhich is to set your jailer free.But then, it’s just another bunch of pretty wordsThat stand between the sailor and the sea.So forgive me, though I know you never willBattered by your pride,And so I’m locked again within these castle walls,And you freeze alone outside.I guess it’s just the timeI guess it’s just the timeI guess it’s just the timeAnd I will see you when the time is over.

Winter

Now that the summer is gone,Snow’s on the ground.I sought and I found,I know what I found is true.But the bitter gray skyFades into silence,Only the fire is left.And some say it’s not enoughTo carry us through.Days of apple bloom white,Silver and steel,Tales of websSpun around a careless heart.I dream of the snow-white seagulls,Crying to show me the way,But I will stay here with you,And nothing will ever comeTo tear us apart.Look into my eyes sister,No harm will come to you.Look into my eyes sister,No harm will come to you.

That voice again

I hear that voice againI hear that voice againSeems so simple now,Now that the sky is clear,Maybe the road was toughBut at last we’re hereI’ve nothing to hide from you,Nothing to explain,Just this vision of broken wing,And the raven cries in pain.I hear that voice againI hear that voice againIf darkness surrounds you,I’ll be the fireTo guard your sleep.If there’s nothing to stand on,I will lay myself beneath your feet,I will show the world to youAnd this world will have no stain.Just hold me now,Hold me close,Don’t let me go,But close your eyesAnd look away…I hear that voice again

Fields of my love

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