Passion turns a corner of everending fate
And he sits weeping for the lost souls
They never understand a single word of love
And they don't hear you when you speak it
And hurt is deep in its endless churches
Where the voice no longer sings a melody
Reach out to him in there lost and lonely
Still hoping never leaving, never giving up
He's a mystery, or is he a myth
Is he silent or does he speak volumes
On a wind that ne'er reaches your ears
Nor moves your heart
Words unspoken are rhymes unsaid
Kisses upon the wind of hearts broken
He murmurs a love, speaks of passion
In shadows he remembers her
He waits for her to show and so
Will never leave her
Be that as it may she will walk off and leave
Oh yes without hurt nor cause
Leave and live a life in a cage
More gilded than mine
He sits alone in darkened church
Prayer for a soul already damned to hell
And maybe she'll hear him this time...
Maybe...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ICnk-gWx8A
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