They turn into lights of remembrance Of when I once spoke your name The world fades into a muted gray While your thought paints it gold Yet your gaze prompts me of a midnight blue Drowning me in an abyss I once sailed before Still I do not flee the shadows For the ache that you impart Departs me a sense of trembling in the night That your symphony conducts to my heart And though the darkness may claim the light A reasoning starts to slip from view I find a strange eternal warmth In the haunting pull of you Mehr sehen