they are not long the weeping and the laughter love and desire and hate I think they have no portion in us after we pass the gate they are not long the
fah who for-aze dah who dor-aze welcome Christmas bring your light fah who for-aze dah who dor-aze welcome in the cold, dark light welcome Christmas
O mio babbino caro, mi piace e bello, bello; vo andare in Porta Rossa a comperar l anello! Si, si, ci voglio andare! e se l amassi indarno, andrei sul
the first noel, the angels did say was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay in fields where they lay keeping their sheep on a cold winters
lost in lands of shadow in times of sorrow I am waiting waiting for tomorrow tomorrow never comes the day is broken broken by the night and the night
pilgrimage has begun through the passage let us come in your image triumph come (let your light shine down) ascending dark and dire never ending flood
raised hedges in the wilting grass stalks of broken straw barren fields and broken glass barbed wire fence as day breaks, a white light shines through
instrumental original composition by Erik Satie arranged, performed and recorded by: Matthew Ervin
instrumental written, performed and recorded by: Matthew Ervin and Michelle Graf
as I gaze I cannot decide the calming waves the tender tide cool and blue the water round and blue the sky to which do we aspire? should we swim, or should
its silver tail the lights they shine in this my shrine with delight with mirth and melody gleeming bright with myth and majesty ooh, the glimmering hue, so warm and so new
guardian angel with your strong blue wings taken from the feathers of a baby dove guardian angel with your soft white robe made out of pieces from the
no light will shine no shadows thrown no mask will hide no mercy shown the sky tells the tale of endless doom and opens the doorway unto the room where
when you are with me I feel alone a candle burning against the sun I try to pull away to try and reclaim my indentity my own name so cold when you are
in amongst the beautiful morning veil of white light in a moments passing when we were both so young in-between the empty spaces of the unseen, unspoken
will you be my misery? heart in heart hand in hand black on black promise me that you will be hope on hope hurt on hurt grief on grief swear to me my
the stars are hanging, shining brightly the sky above me glows white the tiny lights, flickering slowly as if they were signaling me the falling rain