It Was A Time When Only The

That Was When The Ones Who Smiled Were The Dead, Glad To Be At Rest.

A Choir Of Angels Glorified The Hour, The Vault Of Heaven Was Dissolved In Fire. "father, Why Hast Thou Forsaken Me? Mother, I Beg You, Do Not Weep For Me.

There Is A Sacred, Secret Line In Loving Which Attraction And Even Passion Cannot Cross.

I Have Long Had This Premonition Of A Bright Day And A Deserted House

And You Know, I Agree To Everything: I Will Condemn, I Will Forget, I Will Give Comfort To The Enemy, Darkness Will Be Light And Sin Lovely.