yizxik
03-28-2006, 12:30 PM
Where Shadows Play
Where grey hues stay and gold turns grey is where my shadows play,
If sweet regress is further west, then let my shadow stay,
Leave it be in hoary sea where time not know what time it be,
And fuel the sun for morrow’s bloom, and let the night run through.
Where grey hues stay and gold turns grey is where my shadows play,
If sweet regress is further west, then let my shadow stay,
Leave it be in hoary sea where time not know what time it be,
And fuel the sun for morrow’s bloom, and let the night run through.