PART 1 Sorrow

Dreaming of a moment in time Broken second or two All on the eve of destruction I can hear you crying too. This world gives way to sorrow Its gentle breeze Gusting and swirling Bringing lovers to his knees. Lovers keep lying on their knees Sorrow blows it's wintery gale on me. I can't dream anymore In a world of destruction My eyes are filled with tears Tears for the luxury. Freedom is now a luxury Sorrows blows its wintery gale on me. I can't find the right place in my heart Feeling to match the mood Too many rhetorical questions Forced and faced to elude. The magic's gone now can't you see Sorrows blows its wintery gale on me.