Music flows through your fingers,
And streams towards mine,
Passion, ignition, souls, desires
Have awakened within me
A long forgotten march.
A divine purity has washed over me
My sins are dancing in your hue
A light drizzle caresses the west wind,
I long for my beloved by my window.
Am I the only one enjoying
The dance of a thousand peacocks
My out-stretched hand moists itself
As distant thunders provide enlightenment.
Take me with you, O chords of time
Land me in the past or future
For I do not care anymore
Let me out, set me free, put me on fire.
Burst me into flames
For my words have left me
Where to am I floating, I know not
The need for gravity has never been so strong!
And streams towards mine,
Passion, ignition, souls, desires
Have awakened within me
A long forgotten march.
A divine purity has washed over me
My sins are dancing in your hue
A light drizzle caresses the west wind,
I long for my beloved by my window.
Am I the only one enjoying
The dance of a thousand peacocks
My out-stretched hand moists itself
As distant thunders provide enlightenment.
Take me with you, O chords of time
Land me in the past or future
For I do not care anymore
Let me out, set me free, put me on fire.
Burst me into flames
For my words have left me
Where to am I floating, I know not
The need for gravity has never been so strong!
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