Love and War
I hear the voices
Choirs sing in the skies
I try again like you did before
Depressed I know there is no more
I listen to past voices
Songs sing in my head
For sure a proof I am not dead
Depressed, I am on the floor
Once we danced with the moon above
I held your soul in the night air
Kisses in the dark made us hunger
Yet here I am alone, starving
Shadows of love, a wisp of desire
Music drifts into the night
From the local pub
Where I was and where I shall I die
On my horse, I ride far far away
Guided by the stars, I escape from you
Styrie shall live to an old age close to you
I shall die a distant memory
My Waterloo
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