meurt... Les petales tombent parmi les feuilles Fond toi en moi En des images d'une beaute sans amour Et des profiles eclaires en silhouettes ecarlates Dance
se meurt... Les petales tombent parmi les feuilles Fond toi en moi En des images d'une beaute sans amour Et des profiles eclaires en silhouettes ecarlates Dance
to the ones who fear Dance in the morninglight Due to the ones who fear Slaves to this innocent might Due to the ones who fear Dance in the morninglight
only sorrow in Cambodia? Is there no tomorrow in Cambodia? Leaving the graves of your ancestors after a thousand years Leaving a few belongings after a thousand tears
Silent dance with death. Everything is lost. Torn by the arrival of Autumn. The blink of an eye, you know it's me. You keep the dagger close at hand.
watching her dance, As the hem of her dress gently kisses the grass. It suddenly rains on us, She is laughing and turns up her hands. Like autumn turns
plainly When we meet, how we'll love, oh let life so transform me Like leaves we touched, we danced We once knew the story As autumn called and we both
me plainly How we meet, how we'll love Oh let life so transform me Like leaves we touched we danced We once knew the story As autumn called and we both
time that you Came, Came, Came Every time that you came The leaves fall gently and like autumn she
down Fluttering like angel wings Like diamonds on the ground Autumn leaves are gone now Winter winds blow cold But I'd dance through December With your
Fluttering like angel wings, like diamonds on the ground. Autumn leaves are gone now, winter winds blow cold. But I'd dance through December with your
watching her dance, As the hem of her dress gently kisses the breast. It suddenly rains on us, She is laughing and turns up her hands. Like autumn
past the marbles in the clearing beneath the geese in flight to the darkening river in the autumn light where it touches down oh like a great bird landing tears of autumn
lost Damn my soul. for the wars that I have fought In your name, was it all in vain Waiting for the son of God to dry these tears of autumn rain he stopped
our kids We're burning there minds but we can't touch their hearts Until our tears fall in love, I'll stitch my cheek to yours And we'll dance all night
Natural Bridge by Adrienne Young (Autumn 2006) Feel like I been riding for a thousand years Down this lonesome road and bitter trail of tears But I gotta
veins My voice unheard, unseen the tears I’m waiting where the moonsun reigns My garden whispers tunes Hear my voice and drink my tears I await you
