Sunday 7 January 2018

Ifor

Fear is dark around my sight, makes me hollow ancient flame, wait for lamps to shine, when i'm near to true, i'll be back to stay, change to a different hue, dream of a life outside, moments to pray, drink a little sweet wine, there'll be no avenues, i can't explain, when i'm close by you, laughing in a better clime, no one's to blame, for part of me dying, don't need fire to hide, my thoughts in train, will return on the tide, beyond the knife is right, need you to say, don't turn away in silence, we'll go home again.

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