Night Of Broken Dreams

Darkness brings me sorrow like a Northern blast The kings and queens of old are raging wars Winter breaks the silence from the light of day As the vision of your memory slips away Softly spoken words on borrowed time A jaded image of your pretty face The absence of your touch has gone to pass Perished over times of shifting tides At night the blackbird sings his song to you He is guided by the light of the wondering moon He sets his stage to take his place Drying all your tears away He sang out in the night of broken dreams He sang out in the night of broken dreams Sang out in the night of broken dreams He sang out in the night of broken dreams The music has won the cause While the prince's hide their pain The jester is still the fool While the kingdom's under rule And broken dreams are dying Buried in an endless night And spirits love the fight Endlessly defying At night the blackbird sings to you He is guided by the light of the wondering moon He sets his stage to take his place Drying all your tears away He sang out in the night of broken dreams At night the blackbird sings to you He is guided by the light of the wondering moon He sets his stage to take his place Drying all your tears away He sang out in the night of broken dreams He sang out in the night of broken dreams He sang out in the night of broken dreams He sang out in the night of broken dreams Winter breaks the silence by the light of day As the vision of your memory slips away As the vision of your memory slips away As the vision of your memory slips away As the vision of your memory slips away