The day was dying in my hand, words played upon my stage, voices cried out, faces faded in light dancing in lies, she tricked the sun to stay a moment longer, in the beams of jail bars, we lived one more song, the want still moves, but the earth gives up not her dead.
In a place where lovers dream
Tight felt heart it screams
On a bed of stone
So all alone
We succeed
Lover in my life
Sharp the pain
Dull the knife
Only hope to grieve
His heart wears her sleeve
In the shackles of the night
On the boarder of my mind
Like a love in line
A master’s touch
Oh I loved her so
And the tears leave
Marker of sand and believe
Make a promise kept
Stop and wept
Slept on the edge of time
Just a wonder to view
Love in love true
So will and fame
Hers the game
What did he see too
Silver bullet came
Reveille played
Soft the gospel call
Wish in love recall
Hour glass in turned down mode
See the want on the wind
Color faces come pretend
Ask in bottom weave
Only love preserved
Pleaded in her stand
Woman in need
Anchor tight to sleeve
Last of hope descends
Will it ever come again
Trust in the future creed
I was the wind
Sin upon begin
Only voice in the night
Held her love
Kept it tight
As the music died
In a place where lovers dream
Tight felt heart it screams
On a bed of stone
So all alone
We succeed
Lover in my life
Sharp the pain
Dull the knife
Only hope to grieve
His heart wears her sleeve
In the shackles of the night
