Within truth is seldom told from the
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
