Saturday, December 30, 2006

ELOY lyrics - Appearance Of The Voice



Pulsating fear, surprise my ear, so come here

you are jittery, please trust in me, my dear

Take your time and come aside to green light

I loose my time, I'll disappear with daylight

A tiny gate that dances in the wall

what kind of voice, what kind of call

that pours into my hollow head,

my heavy ear, I have to leave this hall

Love to follow my inner call.


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