once again i'll call your name
you'll hear but not answer
foolish heart quakes with pain, mocking embrace
i push away longing, aching my company,
wither decay, this empty inheritance
looking glass shattered eyes, bleeding so softly
selfishness hollow smile, cracks my foundation
bleeding me dry, a foolish display
you walk through my halls and you tear me down
masochist some would say
but you feel like home to me
winter mood illuminates
these lasting impressions i elevate
this last thing i do regret
for you feel like home to me
silver tongue, crystal eyes, follow my piper
for my fear shield of lies, completing my failure
now my sins show the way, to lasting impressions
not for get last of days, to where i will follow
fading colors you've shown me
and your arms have led me far astray
Loreena McKennitt or Enya? Arkenstone or Gandalf? Karunesh or Aeoliah? Reiki or Spa? Enigma or ERA? Yanni or Suzanne Ciani? Insense or Pink Bubbles? Forest Tree hugging or holy waters bathing
Skelbiu atsisaukima musica lankanciams uzsienieciams.
Sunreturners! Have a happy sun return and longer days, shorter nights, Winter solstice. Your favorite new age disk picks or activities? Alan Parsons Project or Mike Oldfield? Vangelis or Jarre?
Su Ziemos Saulegriza! (Dienos ima ilgeti ir pro debesus prasisviecia sauluuce). Taip pat sveikinu patekus i Naujaji Amziu. New Age, sakysit as isprotejes. Bet as labai pakankamai ishshprotejes. Tad dziaukites nauju amziu ir jauskites kad viskas bus kitaip