bellanee

Heaven shines full of colors now, Pinks, blues and orange upon her brow. The bright, warm light from our sun, I ssinking below the day is soon done. Heaven is mellowing, the color will fade. Pinks, blues, and orange to blue-black, it's late. The sky, nature's great masterpiece, is changing its scene. From sunset to dusk, mankind's evening dream.

Tick-tock, tick-tock Slowly the seconds pass the clock Going tick-tock, tick-tock Forever, seems the day, by the clock Tick-tock, tick-tock Gone tick-tock, tick-tock The clock, the clock! It has stopped! Wher is the sound of tick-tock? The clock has stopped and I am alone These are the seeds mankind has sown

Butterfly, beautiful butterfly Teach me to fly To soar on wings into the sky To ride the clouds before I die Show me your wings Those delicate, beautiful things So I may be seeing Instead of idly dreaming Is it possible? Can I fly? Maybe..... One day

We were comrades, her and I. Battle after battle, fought side by side. I am her lover and she is my heart. Soul mates forever and never apart. This our final battle, we have won the war. I have found my lover cold, bleeding on the floor. I cradle her in my arms and cry pain to heaven above. Why did you kill her and snuff out our love?