From moments met in contact, eyes speak more then words
I hear your soul call out to me, awoke my sleep when heard
What darkness clouds the present?, why history clouds the mind?
What connections can be made with souls kindred over time?
Is there anybody out there that will not ever die?
All moments might be fleeting, makes life's each bliss divine
I hear your soul call out to me, awoke my sleep when heard
What darkness clouds the present?, why history clouds the mind?
What connections can be made with souls kindred over time?
Is there anybody out there that will not ever die?
All moments might be fleeting, makes life's each bliss divine