The Elf, The Man And The Muse

The night surrounds me while I'm loosing my brain
Morphey's left me, alone I'm standing awake
Hit by sounds of time and all my past life
When I close my eyes my mind fights against my lies.

I'm led by the moon on a way through a moor
Thrilling with the leaves, my thoughts are spread by the wind
Then I hear voices coming from nowhere
Some kind of fantasy blowing my reason away.

To enlight my drab survival, I'll stay in my worthwhile insomniacs!

An Elf whispers me "respect", "sensibility"
To trust what I see, throwing my glance beyond the mist
My feet on the ground, I can feel earth's energies
Filling my spirit with logic and fantasy.

Then a charming muse, tells me to stop and feel
Maybe in this world, we can fly without wings
Power of creation in a tear or a smile
With faith and devotion my passions should rule my mind.

Free me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.

Frre me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.

Free me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.

Free me from a world where
Dreams die. My light's fading
I've tried, but we shouldn't
Divide to bless our will.

To enlight my drab survived, I'll stay in my, in my worthwhile insomniacs!