Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
when I hear her rebel yell she’ll say jump and I jump like hell
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
