The Beauty of Your Peace - London Symphony Orchestra

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

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