Monday, 14 November 2011

Cold Fire

J.W. Waterhouse: The Charmer

I walk these streets alone tonight 
The owl dances in my hand 
His eyes are my only light 
I fly on to the neverland 

I dream of days of long ago 
When I was young and free 
Tonight I know that I must go 
And meet my destiny 

Oh cold fire 
Burn my dreams 
Take me away 
Let the darkness end my days 
Cold cold fire 

Falling, fading away 
No laughter, no more pain 
Take me back 
Take me home 
Take me, set free my soul