Sunday, July 04, 2004
Friend or Foe
Consider me thine enemy? Give the word,
And I will die upon mine own sword.
Consider me thy man-at-arms? Thy sword unsheath,
And I will live and die to see they word unleashed.
Friend or Foe,
But by thy word or by thy hand, I dare
To laugh and fight and breathe the air.
And this I know, thine enemies beware.
"Love I get so lost, sometimes
Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
When I want to run away, I drive off in my car
But whichever way I go, I come back to the place you are
And all my instincts, they return
And the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside"
"In your eyes, the light the heat,
In your eyes, I am complete"