It’s early in the morning and the… I’ve got those visions again in my… I’m trembling here on the side of… Just hoping that you’ll come throu… The tramp stole my light, and the…

Strange to think that the days hav… When in dreams a new reality gleam… That in the hours awake a dream it… In which of these places do I see… Where is the space in which I bel…

Some days go by in quiet grace When convention states another pla… Should be encountered in your eye But time left to you has passed by Convention states the play of days

My love now she is leaving And the day is getting dark The night-time moon’s appearing Hear the last song of the lark The evening’s silence deepens

I’m not listening to what you say, I’m hearing only what you don’t sa… ‘Cause that’s the real you That’s the you, you cannot change That’s the blueprint of your soul.

I Can’t see a way into this box There is no lock, and no top. No door, no open side, There really is nowhere to hide. But I’m just knocking on this box…

At the crossroads of eternity the… People stand in silence to compete… To frighten and to analyse, to cat… Disgrace of all who are displaced They will confine the defect of th…

When you went away that day I caught your smile in my eye I did not know what then to say Was that smile you’re last goodbye… The years I knew you were the bes…

Now I travel along this lonely ro… With soft light and calm air all a… And at my side an unseen presence… And at every turn I saw a view be… I saw rippling streams, and quiet…

I see you as a shadow now Upon the very ground Where once you trod In that bright sun All those years ago