Crossing Swords - Tiles

作曲: Herin My heart whispers All that reason cannot hear Tear-water tea consoles me Melancholy, calm and still Contemplating things that seem to me unfair Flow

Trapped inside this dark and narrow mind Far from the outside If I could stand beside myself And see what you see Left alone high upon a shelf Dust collects on

Toe to the chalk line -mark and set Birthright conformity -a safety net Lay down this bird held tight in hand Beg favor from a distant emerald land Chasing whim