I strayed from the signs
that showed me nothing
But a faint trace in your eyes of belief in something
I remain in the burrows of the western prairie
I awake
in the sorrows of the new
age glory
that breaks me
Oh the man
of the stars they haven't led me
to know
But the boy with the blue heart that believed in someone
I reside in the ruins of the sanctuary where a man praised a woman
still I loved him only it shakes me
There's a night where you are,
is my calm destiny
And the peace of your heart, and the
comfort of the dawn
Do you wait for the night to wake your dreamer?
Do you wake through your fight to keep the past alive?
