Paul

Give me a sweet sign, in darkness and grain blue, your eyes in constant flight, come near to me i moan, this ship's a place of virtue, no one lives alone, we sail among the isles, how to light the fuse, make prayer of our lives, steer an even tone, shattered by sweet perfume, temptations that we know, you are my light, there never can be issues. only we decide, i am growing old, who will bring the news, to those lives laid cold, bells ring out the night, our journey fires the truth, my tears ask me why, i should lie for you ?