When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
Siren's Song
Thursday, April 24, 2003
i will not bow to a titled knave
nore crouch to a lordly priest
a matyr's torments i'd rather brave
than be of my manhood fleeced
i'll bend my knee to no fancied god
i;'ll fear no ghost so wan
erect and free i'll stand on the sod
and act as becomes a man
i'll pin my faith to no bigot's sleeve
i'll swallow no griping creed
i'll ask my reason what to believe
and ever her answer heed
i'll hide no truth in a coward heart
the world would be blest to know
my boldest though as it wills impart
nor check the min's onward flow
i'll love the true i will do the right
ruled only by reasons way
let all do so and the worlds dark night
will melt into rosy day
4:48 PM
