I calk alone, the night wears a shadow
Painted in silver, painted in gold
The moment ends in silence, then the moment grows old
And when she smiles, a thousend dreams surround her
Dress them in secrets no one can hold
The fire dies in the distance, as the embers grow cold
*Sing for me now…
All the world is a stage
Simle take a bow,
From your gilded cage…
Behind the glass, she's safe
Where no one can reach her
Roses with thorns
Just make her bleed
A fragile porcelain angel
Breaks easily
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The restless heart
Cries when no one is listening
She's waiting for someone
Waiting for you
To want, lobe and need her
To help her make it through…
Writer(s): Traditional, Richard Blackmore, Candice Lauren Blackmore
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