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Soon Love Soon Soon Love Soon Soon, love, soon Soon, love, soon Soon, love, soon There'll be a fire burning in the temple of our peace (Soon love soon) There'll be the soaring voice for a silent plea (Soon love soon) We will hold a broken circle and begin to pray (Soon love soon) We will find a black and white in the grey And we will be as one god And we will be as one people And we will be as one god And we will be as one people (Soon love soon) We will find illumination in unnatural light (Soon love soon) You will travel a thousand miles without leaving my sight (Soon love soon) We will find we never knew hatred ran so deep (Soon love soon) Such a wide, wide chasm of faith to leap But we will be as one god And we will be as one people And we will be as one god And we will be as one people Yes we will be as one god And we will be as one people (Soon love soon) There'll be an evolution of the human soul (Soon love soon) We will know that to be a part is to be truly whole (Soon love soon) We will know the pattern of centuries' rise and fall (Soon love soon) We will know that the fate of one is the fate of all And we will be as one god And we will be as one people... Vienna Teng |
The Atheist Christmas Carol The Atheist Christmas Carol It's the season of grace coming out of the void Where a man is saved by a voice in the distance It's the season of possible miracle cures Where hope is currency and death is not the last unknown Where time begins to fade And age is welcome home It's the season of eyes meeting over the noise And holding fast with sharp realization It's the season of cold making warmth a divine intervention You are safe here you know now Don't forget Don't forget I love I love I love you It's the season of scars and of wounds in the heart Of feeling the full weight of our burdens It's the season of bowing our heads in the wind And knowing we are not alone in fear Not alone in the dark... Vienna Teng |
The Tower The Tower The one who survives by making the lives Of others worthwhile She's coming apart Tight before my eyes The one who depends on the services she renders To those who come knocking She's seeing too clearly what she can't be What understanding defies She says I need not to need Or else a love with intuition Someone who reaches out to my weakness And won't let go I need not to need I've always been the tower But now I feel like I'm the flower trying to bloom in snow She turns up the light Anticipating night falling tenderly around her Watches the dusk The words won't come She carries the act so convincingly The fact is sometimes she believes it She can be happy with the way things are Be happy with the things she's done And yet I need not to need Or else a love with intuition Someone who reaches out to my weakness And won't let go I need not to need I've always been the tower But now I feel like I'm the flower trying to bloom in snow Reach out, hold back Where is safety Reach out and hold back Where is the one who can change me Where is the one The one Reach out, hold back Where is safety Reach out and hold back Where is the one who can save me Where is the one The one I need not to need Or else a love with intuition Someone who reaches out to my weakness And won't let go I need not to need I've always been the tower But now I feel like I'm the flower trying to bloom in snow I feel like I'm the flower trying to bloom in the snow The danger and the power Friend and the foe... Vienna Teng |
Unwritten Letter Unwritten Letter Nightfall we're brushing past your town Destination not you my one The driver doesn't know way down How deep these bright eyed feelings run I've no intention of confessing today I need to make distance a while But miles don't make your image fade They don't erase this secret smile Everything reminds me Wet grey gold lit streets Shop displays near-lovers meet I feel the grasp of your hand still This your face now in the glass Breathing whisper what is this Bent so close we nearly kiss Although we never will Strange that there's no hurtful need Used to be my only sign On my mind would make me bleed Why is it that I'm feeling fine Why is it this warmth within No candlelight that causes burn Memories of you begin Well welcome friends Glad you've returned Everything reminds me Music surging bedroom dance Crazy spinning sultry glance I inhale your presence still These your arms of daring grace Encircle me, what pact is made Desire is your masquerade Want me you never will You gave me truth I chose illusion Now we are used to this confusion But I know Yes I know This story has to end Never groped for a connection Never hoped for more affection For I know I know I am your friend Only your friend... Vienna Teng |
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