The most beautiful of dreams is always fleeting...

Sweet Angels' voice I hear
Father's presence hovers near...

How many times has an outstreched hand reached up...
What can one do but now reach up and out to the...

Can a man waste away so young?
can no future be in store...

The fuse is lit,
You might now run...

If I walk away,
I'm a liar...

Once lost, we know value true
but evermore do we seek again...

Not knowing i had no heart
i was content in my death...

If there never be one more word said
between the battered and broken...

If you wish to end this now
the lord knows you can...

The fact remains that everybody is trying to go...

Life and love sways to beats
love in hearts...