Legend Of The Heart

All those days
I lived like in a daydream
Lost among thousand ways

All those days
Living a nightmare alive
I walk into the tale

An innocent soul desiring all the purity of starlight
Bathing in silver of midnight hiding the legend of the heart

Born from the waves
Riding the storm
Accusing all broken souls
Until the end of their days

An innocent heart painting the snow upon the mountains’ side
Leaving the moment of darkest lust so far behind

Once blind and forlorn
Cold and alone
Longing for the legend of a stone

The heart of the mountain
Streams of silver and gold
Hidden deep in old caverns
Until the end of days

Make love to me now
As I’m still an innocent heart
Passion is the only thing keeping me alive

Among the paths lost in-between right and wrong
Through the ever blue make me feel love not lust for you