WINE AND GATES
Could Hell Have A Sunrise For You, Sunset?
Time with me...
And due release
Of a baring song all along, that came to these
Wealth of a gentle, need to appease...
Prepare me a care
Taken to heart, with a mind to say
Lend me a compromise that will share
In the stir of eyes, we tell to each other, is a vanity...
Assume a day with cope, callous to witness
But the rue of a strength, done and won
That has the sense to garner a justice
For the moments come by yearning, that is my mercy, fun...
Kindly know, that
This kiss of fate, is a rational we deem and
With the conscience of truths we meet, matter
To us, a gift found in time that has reasoned forever, to amend
Spoken as if not, the hushing of us, the chastity...
To liberate the misery we see, is the scope of how
If but another, lover with it to say
Moment's like these, hark of a soul till we are, now...
Praise a little more need, than a curiosity can handle?
Simply a passage, of times to remember more...
Than, a need can handle, a curiosity of what won't and what wells
At your touch, youth and shoulder of continued reality of me, never ignored
But finding your eyes of deliverance, that seem to be
Beauty to begin with this, a bright star who's reach is nearing
With the speed of hope, and hearing the specialness of whether we meant
The shadows of ingenue, that has a soul for us, heaven's we're fearing?
And due release
Of a baring song all along, that came to these
Wealth of a gentle, need to appease...
Prepare me a care
Taken to heart, with a mind to say
Lend me a compromise that will share
In the stir of eyes, we tell to each other, is a vanity...
Assume a day with cope, callous to witness
But the rue of a strength, done and won
That has the sense to garner a justice
For the moments come by yearning, that is my mercy, fun...
Kindly know, that
This kiss of fate, is a rational we deem and
With the conscience of truths we meet, matter
To us, a gift found in time that has reasoned forever, to amend
Spoken as if not, the hushing of us, the chastity...
To liberate the misery we see, is the scope of how
If but another, lover with it to say
Moment's like these, hark of a soul till we are, now...
Praise a little more need, than a curiosity can handle?
Simply a passage, of times to remember more...
Than, a need can handle, a curiosity of what won't and what wells
At your touch, youth and shoulder of continued reality of me, never ignored
But finding your eyes of deliverance, that seem to be
Beauty to begin with this, a bright star who's reach is nearing
With the speed of hope, and hearing the specialness of whether we meant
The shadows of ingenue, that has a soul for us, heaven's we're fearing?
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Could Hell Have A Sunrise For You, Sunset?
Could Hell Have A Sunrise For You, Sunset?