In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
The essence of feelings permeates my soul I am one
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
In Grace Your beauty awakens me stirring my spirit
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
