They peer down as we sleep, And read our dreams. Their only reason for apearing before us once again, Is to see whats become of the world, And where it's going. And as long as that first little star is there to guide us, The the sun is certain to light our path the next day. Innocence is oh so sweet, As all of our futures are paved, Two strangers walking know when to meet, For only the damned can be saved. The time has come too soon for me.
Parting is such sweet sorrow.
Oh Me, What shall I say to You. Not by my will but by that hand, Which no one, not you nor I can stay. Honor each my memory in thy own heart. For we shall Once more meet. Her name cannot be spoken, Her face was not forgotten, Her power is to open, Her promise can never be broken, All sleeping seeds she wakens, The rainbow is her token, Now winters power is taken, In love, all chains are broken.