[Originally by Michael Jackson] They told him don't you ever come around here Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear The fire's in their
(Blue Oyster Cult) All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be like
As we wake up in your room your face is the first thing I see the first time I've seen love and the last I'll ever need you remind her that your future
If you call me at all Don't tell me that I'm ordinary Cause I won't be passing you, please don't leave And if you tell me you're listening to everything
printed pinafore composite traits mannerists all others dissipate margauritte vigilant dwells upon frigid casements sarah's thoughts in the velocity accusations always pierce
come between Sight unseen, sight unseen Evidence built into every design Led to conviction between every line Faith is the key that can open the veil To love incarnated and pierced
Calico printed pinafore Composite traits mannerists All others dissipate Marguerite vigilant dwells upon frigid casements Sarah's thoughts in the velocity Accusations always pierce
ocean of blood The next revelation was vivid and cruel It depicted two swordsmen engrossed in a duel The one held a sword that was silver and pure The other
vivid and cruel It depicted two swordsmen engrossed in a duel The one held a sword that was silver and pure The other a sword that was red to the core
is loving And loving is remembering Because this blueprint of your heart I carry inside me For all time This soul memory of spirit Wakes me from my dream Rips the veils, pierces
loving And loving is remembering Because this blueprint of your heart I carry inside me For all time This soul-memory of Spirit Wakes me from my dream Rips the veils, pierces
: As we wake up in your room your face is the first thing I see the first time I've seen love and the last I'll ever need you remind her that your future
: If you call me at all Don't tell me that I'm ordinary Cause I won't be passing you, please don't leave And if you tell me you're listening to everything
: [Originally by Michael Jackson] They told him don't you ever come around here Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear The fire's in their
: (Blue Oyster Cult) All our times have come Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be
