Broken shoulders of this Fierce Queen that Built a dynasty She craves her own Territory A small piece Under a canopy she Can claim as her own Sheís tired of being needed By ungrateful people Longing to just sit Beside her true loves Her sun Her moon Her star Her sky Her babies Babies
There once was a big black bird But there really wasnít With eyes that no longer see He can see itÖ. He said, ďBy the time it gets here it will be white.Ē I wanted to see that big black bird But it wasnít there He can see itÖ.
As I watch him lay in pain I beg for mercy He speaks in delirium I listen As his restless body aches I tenderly comfort him He reaches in the air I hold his aged hands As he once held mine When I was small I wear a blanket of grief As he lays in a bed of death The window is open Let his soul be free
That smell before the rain Dirt Dirty dirt Is there any other kind? That shiver before the touch Chills Chilly chills Would you want to feel any other way? That power before the climax Breathing Deeply breathless That afterglow Sweat Shiny sweat
Youíre gone, really gone Itís been three months We had over thirty yearís Iím barely holding on Without you, without you here Memories hit me like a train Photos of us, the real you and I Our together, forever Hopes and dreams Gone Iím here, without you I still need you We werenít finished, our story It was supposed to be you and I Before our spouses, it was you and I This feeling of emptiness Your touch no longer real I wear you, around my neck Your voice calling my name, silenced I only...
In between the white cratered moon and I invisible souls fly taking my cold breath in the star covered night and I feel the soft wet licks upon my bare skin by the moist winter air and every night the moon deflowers me
I'd like to tell you That I can't But that would be a lie I can I want to It's going to be hard Not to grab you Feel you Smell you Taste you I'd like to tell you I want you I need you I'm yours But.... You're someone's Not mine I'm not yours But.... I want you