Words cannot explain how I feel when I look into your eyes When I hold you in my arms and feel the warmth of you Nothing seems to matter when you're at
help 'Cause this is love 2012 This is the dawning of personal belonging With sirens and violins The sky above is fallin' This is the eve of 'I don't
storm There's no way out for me I'm alive in the eve of the storm I don't need you to set me free Once the stage was but a dream Now I live for the '
[ Music:Alessandro Muscio/Stefano Droetto - Words:Alessandro Muscio ] I dream the dawn of the Darkness - the embrace! Heavenly lights dance in the night
on the shore. Wind is high so am I As the shore sinks in the distance. Dreams unfold seek the gold. Gold that's brighter than sunlight. Sail away see the day Dawning
Now when the sun says good-day to the mountains and the night says hello to the dawn I'm alone with my dreams on the hilltop I can still hear your voice
faith a childish prayer Drilled into you from birth Yet nightfear continues on Returning with a curse Now the fortitudes in light But darkened eve draws near Dawning
always move on All the children of eve sleeping somewhere tonight Dream of days when the shadows are gone All the children of eve say a prayer every night Praying there'll be no dragons at dawn
, hear my call God of dreams - in your sleep, the King am I Mistress of the eve - Huntress... Chaste and divine - Oh, Artemis... awaken Mistress of the eve
On white horses let me ride away To my world of dreams so far away Let me run To the sun To a world my heart can understand It's a gentle warm and wonderland
, but you've become used to them. You make your bed at eve, stretch ghosts over the mattress, let the insane bed tuck up your dunes, hide your dreams
life alone? Fade to the year's cascading dreams of hope and light Through vacant thoughts the eve is found in stormy skies To the years cascading dreams
Acheron's beach In a wirl of sweet voices and statues That phantomed the dying trees This debauched seductress in black, took me In the pale azured dawn
pon Acheron's beach In a whirl of sweet voices and statues That phantomed the dying trees This debauched seductress in black, took me In a pale azured dawn
mouldering face Of this world long a paradise lost This is the end of everything Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring Danse macabre 'neath
like a cruel portrait Soft winds whisper the bidding of trees As this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart And the mid-nightmare trampling of dreams
barbed lightning that hissed of the storm (Gilded in crests of Carpathian breed) Bringing slaves to the sodomite for the new born On that eve when the
