You're a late child. You're a love child. It's enough, child. That you're so appealing. You're appealing, you're appealing. To a need that we all have been feeling. You don't fit where you've be
Blue pastures fade away. Green rivers in silver light. I'm walking to the sound of distant bells. So peaceful I don't know who I am. And just when I think its clear. It turns all grey again. And
music depresses me. Help's on it's way, I'm lost in space. No protection. Please come and rescue me. I've got no friends, an orphan. Who had faith, who betrayed. Took only a kiss to give me away