She walks with the fields of tiger lilies.
She dances as the moon arises in the skies above.
She will tire and set like the sun at dusk till dawn.
Oh she be the angel in the skies, the tear that may flow'th from me eye.
More beautiful then ones own eyes and that into the shining seas.
more precious then gold or diamond, more does it not require not the same valient effort like a miner.
See it is all just a simple struggle of wills, time and time again we may fail.
however into the end of time we will always find our love.
A dove that we can nurture and take care of.
For we as men never truely die, never not even till the end of time itself.
For i and who ever shall i meet to be my love will always be in memory of others that we carry on our backs.
that i believe to be love is the thing we cherish most.
Life and that Life itself may be govern by a powerful need. the need of true love.
is more stronger then any dark night or cold winter.
but more hotter then any sun or desert.
She dances as the moon arises in the skies above.
She will tire and set like the sun at dusk till dawn.
Oh she be the angel in the skies, the tear that may flow'th from me eye.
More beautiful then ones own eyes and that into the shining seas.
more precious then gold or diamond, more does it not require not the same valient effort like a miner.
See it is all just a simple struggle of wills, time and time again we may fail.
however into the end of time we will always find our love.
A dove that we can nurture and take care of.
For we as men never truely die, never not even till the end of time itself.
For i and who ever shall i meet to be my love will always be in memory of others that we carry on our backs.
that i believe to be love is the thing we cherish most.
Life and that Life itself may be govern by a powerful need. the need of true love.
is more stronger then any dark night or cold winter.
but more hotter then any sun or desert.