In the night I hear them call, Move in the dark, their shapes unfold, In these eyes I quiver, darker still In closed doors. Don´t speak like you were there, One is here, I feel its stare Rumoured still, and hidden by the sightless Who have seen
If I lay my head down, Don´t blame the light´s power, Or those who claimed it from me
This time I´m torn, please wake me if I lose that face. Search in these eyes. There´s still fire in the darkness And rooms of light
Still I dream in greens and blues, Days that break and skies that move, Memory´s eyes that quiver, Bound in spheres of milk and glass. Don´t speak like you were there, One is here, I feel its stare Rumoured still, and hidden by the sightless Who have seen
If I lay my head down, Don´t blame the light´s power,Or those who claimed it from me
This time I´m torn, please wake me if I lose that face. Search in these eyes. There´s still fire in the darkness And rooms of light