The violins played and what words they spoke! Their lyric less volumes drifting like a fallen amber dream, I do not believe they'll play for me.
Mystery, oh mystery, these stringed phantoms do say. And how I miss the old forgotten way. When ivory spoke ivory, and music was song.
I do not believe it will be long!
When string speaks heart on heart, their patterns a beat in song, it will not be long.
When spring shouts a joyous praise, the lilac dreams not yet wilting from darker days. Always, always the violins sing.
Love Song
Golden locks of sunburst rays your beauty has brought me to brighter days your voice lingers like a piano in the hall.
Your smile like a portrait on the wall oh what a sight this flesh has found
And I am no more than bound to the hopeful tune I am no more torn between earth and sky
I can fly, I can fly!
With all power of heart and tongue I�ll sing a song to heaven above
I�ll sing a song of fervent love
Angels shall hear the notes I raise your forgotten beauty will fly like shouts in praise and how they�ll cry each word softer spoken
The opiates of one even all will grant their token.
Stay with me night after day and bask amongst this broken bay
Where ships have told the stories at sea of fair loves waking each day
Golden locks of sunburst rays your breath has brought me new words to say
New words that sail and fail to claim your love can it be I was meant to trail to the stars alone
It was the sea the sailors foretold that broke upon the shore.
And I spoke with hard words cold words forevermore.
For the Love of the Dream
Give me words to fly and let me shine within the pupil of your eye
Till the day I die, you and I you and I till stars forget their guiding light
We perisheth not without a fight
Death conquers none and when our days be done we live to lie within a sinking sun
Can tears that fall from heaven be nothing more than a trace of loves before
How they shower oh how they sparkle in every hour can this be the time to build our castle by the sea? watching for kingdoms to rise and fall
Oh do not cover us with a shawl
Heart pressed to Heart breath on breath to you let us rest for you breast on breast my lips still pressed how I wonder how I wish dreaming still of this maidens kiss.