Besedila:
Stream Of Passion Calliopeia

Let the evening air in and dim the lights; reality's fading as our minds fly A heavenly glow? The muse has spoken; the grace of her song? Calliopeia

the evening air in and dim the lights; Reality's fading as our minds fly. [Chorus] A heavenly glow... The muse has spoken; The grace of her song... Calliopeia