Jun 27, 2001 22:34
you hold my head, i cannot hurt
you touch my heart, i cannot bleed
you close my eyes and i can see
caress my skin my sickness sleeps
my dreams are golden
my dreams are golden
(s)he said "the leper sleeps tonight"
(s)he said.
(s)he strokes and tumbles into my vein
(s)he gently turns the tide of shame
steal to the city with no name
the scent of darkness smothers pain
my dreams are golden
my dreams are golden
(s)he said "your wounds will heal tonight"
(s)he said.