Our Song
When crazed medusa turns my heart to stone
And heroes fail their own mythology,
Your heart performs a song of purest tone
Returning, through its love, my flesh to me.
Returned from a’ dusty cold, alike the moon,
Surround’d by...
And heroes fail their own mythology,
Your heart performs a song of purest tone
Returning, through its love, my flesh to me.
Returned from a’ dusty cold, alike the moon,
Surround’d by...