Story Behind The Song
About gamers that play Dungeons and Dragons, or role playing games set in the days of old and how romance can overtake you by becoming the character. It takes you into another world where you can be a Prince or a Princess or just express yourself more poe
Song Description
A poetic throw to imagining love in renaissance times with a current attraction. Obscure ideas of gallantry and lust. Out of this world... flung into our own Galaxy.
Song Length |
5:01 |
Genre |
Pop - General, Pop - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Subject |
Imagination, General |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Cry in the river
Don?t drink the water
Come to me
We comfort the ground
Highly attracted
Symphony
Harmony Queen
A fusion takes place
Drape a piece of your skin onto my own
Graft your Angel onto me
So that I may have you
Twist away all the tendrils you once grew for me
Feeling every ounce of me
All the days I?ve tied no more
Treasure the gem
You gave to me
Stuck in the box
We want to look in
Body deliquescing
Into yours
Give me the umbrella
My blood fills the cup
Stung by light were my eyes when I first read your words
Then you shadowed over me
And the fantasy began
Parallels drawn to make us see the straighter lines
For you?ve taken me so far from here
Our own Galaxy, perhaps, perhaps
Leather on the handle
Take the grip
Strike at the one who
Hides from himself
On recollection
Time to play
Turn in the grass
You hear me breathing
Lover?s hold in an ancient time we?ve known before
Where your gallantry survives
And it overtakes our lives
Silence feeds on the passions many left behind
So we carry through this dream
You-
At last, I feel the beating of my own heart
Stand on the Sphinx
You?re past the mind
Capture the realm
We never let go
Tarnished thoughts where the silver lining came undone
Gave us many things to weigh
So heavy in disguise
(Raining threads of flowers)
Spiral dance of the tulips trying to open wide
Oh they?re spinning to the sun
To our own Galaxy, perhaps, perhaps,
Liquid Galaxy, perhaps, perhaps
Passion, it?s so green
Taste it, it?s so green