Tagh (In Praise of the Beauty of a Rose) - Sharakan Early Music Ensemble

You are the bravest man I've ever met You unreluctant at treacherous ledge You are the sexiest man I've ever been with You, never hotter than with armor spent When you do what you do to provide How you land in the soft as you fortify This is in praise of the vulnerable man Why won't you lead the rest of your cavalry home You, with your eyes mix strength with abandon You with your new kind of heroism And I bow and I bow down to you To the grace that it takes to melt on through This is in praise of the vulnerable man Why won't you lead the rest of your cavalry home This is a thank you for letting me in Indeed in praise of the vulnerable man You are the greatest man I've ever met You the stealth setter of new precedents And I vow and I vow to be true And I vow and I vow to not take advantage This is in praise of the vulnerable man Why won't you lead the rest of your cavalry home This is a thank you for letting me in Indeed in praise of the vulnerable manme I as I And not as we

Oh, it's a long time since I saw you Well you know how time can fly It seems like yesterday we were lovers Now we pass each other by But if we're left alone tonight, don't ask me to hold you tight I go weak I go weak I go weak I go weak, weak in the presence of beauty All my friends, keep asking Why I'm quiet while you're around? They dont know I think I'm so lucky to stop myself from falling down So later if you're on your own Don't ask me to take you home I go weak I go weak I go weak I go weak, weak in the presence of beauty Cause if were left alone tonight I'll have no choice but to hold you tight I go weak I go weak I go weak I go weak, weak in the presence of beauty I go weak, darling, I love you I go weak, theres no doubt about it I go weak, I go weak, weak in the presence of beauty I go weak, youre my world I go weak, I used to be your girl I go weak I go weak Weak in the presence of beauty...

Walking in the air Floating in the sky Floating in the air We're walking in the air We're floating in the moonlit sky The people far below are sleeping as we fly We're holding very tight I'm riding in the midnight blue And finding I can fly so high above with you All across the world The villages go by like dreams The rivers and the hills, the forests and the streams Children gaze open-mouthed Taken by surprise Nobody down below, believes their eyes We're surfing in the air We're swimming in the frozen sky We're drifting over icy mountains floating by Suddenly swooping low On an ocean deep Rising up a mighty monster from his sleep We're walking in the air We're dancing in the midnight sky And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly

Trees have dropped their leaves Clouds their waters All this burden is killing me Distance is covering your way Tears your memory All this beauty is killing me Oh, do you care I still feel for you Oh, so aware What should be lost is there I fear I will never find anyone I know my greatest pain is yet to come Will we find each other in the dark My long lost love Oh, do you care I still feel for you Oh, so aware What should be lost is there Oh, do you care I still feel for you Oh, so aware What should be lost is there Oh, do you care I still feel for you Oh, so aware What should be lost is there Safely away from the world In a dream, timeless domain A child, dreamy eyed Mother's mirror, father's pride I wish I could come back to you Once again feel the rain Falling inside me Cleaning all that I've become My home is far but the rest it lies so close With my long lost love under the black rose You told I had the eyes of a wolf Search them and find the beauty of the beast All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes I wish I had one more night to live A saint blessed me, drank me deeply Spitting out the misery in me Still a sinner rapes 1000 saints Sharing the same hell with me Sanest choice in the insane world Beware the beast but enjoy the feast he offers Sanest choice in the insane world Beware the beast but enjoy the feast he offers All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes I wish I had one more night to live Oh, sweet Christabel Share with me your poem For I know now I'm a puppet on this silent stage show I'm but a poet who failed his best play A Dead Boy, who failed to write an ending To each of his poems