parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
The passing star fades into the night and so does these notions
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Blind *** Your posture conceals the dark desire
Within truth is seldom told from the
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger