Angel of Darkness
After this episode of my finger show <BR> I'm returning to the folded darkness <BR> Where dreams and hopes are kept <BR> And leave all in deadly silence
<BR> Who reads and understands the notes? <BR> Who listens and beats at the deepest place of heart? <BR> Who stops and sighs on hearing a fluent flow of rhythm? <BR> Who picks up and feeds an injured pigeon and lets go it?
Thinking all day, thinking all night <BR> From every sunrise to every sunset <BR> From the tide rises to subsides <BR> From a naive child to a sophisticate
After this episode of my finger show <BR> I'll be returning to where darkness is folded <BR> |
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