Storm Heart
I can feel the wind is changing,
Brushing past songs of broken dreams,
It is the sun in the dark
The long road past all these empty glasses
The storm that crashes through
It is the sun in the dark
I can feel the world is falling,
I can see the wind is twisting becoming a song
Of tears and drinks
A storm of gin and whisky
It is the sun in the dark,
I see the world is moving on,
All the keys to the doors are being broken,
And all the glasses fill with dust.
I feel I can not move
An empty house is made of all these lost things
And we're so far gone
I can feel the world is fading,
I can see the wind is breaking, becoming a poem
Of pain and sin
A storm of memories and emotions
It is the sun in the dark,
The eye of the last storm
The sun in my heart,
Become my heart
As black as the cloud which hangs over my mind
The sun is gone and broken,
It's light has faded,
Her voice is gone through the ages
I can feel the world is calling,
I can see the wind is twisting, becoming a voice
Of waking reason
A storm of change and chaos
It is the sun of my heart,
And the heart of the renaissance.