Living a sin
Dark ballad of a poet and a queen
She was but the darkest one
Her heart was pure as a song of the wind
A darkest though of undone beauty
Lullaby cascading within, a dream she wrote for him
Little girl for a sin
Innocence for him
Everlasting dream
Her heart enjoyed a feel
Of his heartbeat
Turning loose her crows to fly free
She caressed his memory
Angel of no glory
Withered wonder without a story
Storyteller’s heart enchanted with dreams
Hope wrote a desire of a thousand wishes
I endure this night for the faded times
River of tears, cascade of nightmares and dreams
Unwithered heart echoing within thirteenth chime
Of dark tower clock still ticking
Little girl for a sin
Innocence for him
Everlasting dream
Her heart enjoyed a feel
Of his heartbeat
Turning loose her crows to fly free
She caressed his memory
Hope wrote a desire of a thousand wishes