as the music fades
the dwimmer of gentle lights
flood our thirsty eyes
we follow the guides
our dreams resplendent and bright
our whispered plans bare
but as they darken
sinking soft below the sands
holding dust we cry
Writer
as the music fades
the dwimmer of gentle lights
flood our thirsty eyes
we follow the guides
our dreams resplendent and bright
our whispered plans bare
but as they darken
sinking soft below the sands
holding dust we cry