Thursday, August 20, 2009

My heart it skips a beat when I behold.
The light that's shining through your eyes of gold.
From heavenly blood you seem to spring,
from heavenly waters you can drink.

I'll meet you on a day that never ends
I'll greet you in a way that heaven meant.
You lay me down gently on the leaves
You cover me over in my sleep.

I never did say that I wish I could,
I never could pray because it's just no good.
I hope you don't break my heart of stone,
I don't wanna scream out loud and wake up on my own.

And as I close my eyes and when the sky turns red,
I realise just what you are.

You're an idler's dream and you're singing “shangri la..”
Shangri la, Shangri la, Shangri la~

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