Living Attic: Your Dream's Face


On a bridge a restful silence lies
The colors of the sunset die

This is the evening when I will remember you
The roses bow their heads as the night grows
Welcome to our final hour
On such a night pain will grin

By loving gaze her eyes meet me
Her silhouette flashes into darkness and passes me
Finally she reaches my heart after all
Her shadow slowly falls

Echoes of frozen bell will create the night's tune
The sun has long been set on the afternoon
Welcome to our final hour
On such a night pain will grin