Feb 19, 2012
I sometimes think that I could be alone...
Really alone...
The people near me then might well be stone...
Just faces on a frieze that never ends ...
The people near me then might well be stone...
Just faces on a frieze that never ends ...
And I would travel in my mind towards death...
A world within a world sealed like a tomb...
My thoughts would be as silent as my breath...
And, like my breath, expire at my doom....
A world within a world sealed like a tomb...
My thoughts would be as silent as my breath...
And, like my breath, expire at my doom....
Such thoughts would make me shudder, were not you...
A world where I may enter and find rest...
A rock gives way within, and I walk through...
To be in laughing eyes a welcome guest...
A world where I may enter and find rest...
A rock gives way within, and I walk through...
To be in laughing eyes a welcome guest...
Thank God I have you, friend, that I might stay..
And be as I could be no other way...
And be as I could be no other way...
