“We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting”.

02
Fev 14

 

Come into these arms again

And lay your body down 
The rhythm of this trembling heart
Is beating like a drum 

It beats for you - It bleeds for you
It knows not how it sounds
For it is the drum of drums
It is the song of songs...

Once I had the rarest rose
That ever deigned to bloom.
Cruel winter chilled the bud 
And stole my flower too soon.

Oh loneliness - oh hopelessness
To search the ends of time
For there is in all the world
No greater love than mine.

Love, oh love, oh love... 
Still falls the rain... (still falls the rain) 
Love, oh love, oh, love... 
Still falls the night... 
Love, oh love, oh love...
Be mine forever.... (be mine forever)
Love, oh love, oh love.... 

Let me be the only one 
To keep you from the cold 
Now the floor of heaven's lain
With stars of brightest gold 

They shine for you - they shine for you 
They burn for all to see 
Come into these arms again
And set this spirit free

 

para C.S.

 

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