Not a Story-Book Dream
clifford_1972
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Touch me, Want me
Make me see
This is the place
My heart dreams to be
Bodies awaken
From deep inside
As the fire now burns
In passionate eyes
When you're by the love of you sight
Longing wishing
For the night
To stretch
Into billions of flights
So time will never end
As the flesh creates
Becoming one
The meaning of life will open its doors
Letting both see new worlds to explore
As we feel our minds meet inside
Journeys of the past
Will slide in
Cupping us in natures delight
Ending tearful broken nights
Touch me, Want me
Make me believe
This is not a story book dream
Make me see
This is the place
My heart dreams to be
Bodies awaken
From deep inside
As the fire now burns
In passionate eyes
When you're by the love of you sight
Longing wishing
For the night
To stretch
Into billions of flights
So time will never end
As the flesh creates
Becoming one
The meaning of life will open its doors
Letting both see new worlds to explore
As we feel our minds meet inside
Journeys of the past
Will slide in
Cupping us in natures delight
Ending tearful broken nights
Touch me, Want me
Make me believe
This is not a story book dream
"When a man lies,He murders some part of the world
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
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pass us up like waves in the sea
a drifting current in and out
something we never know is loves whereabouts
searching as a ship in the vastness of debris
never finding always searching for something there to be
one day hoping for a beatiful elope
the only thing to keep alive is a simple unfailing hope
Dark stars and sunny days to show us the way
maybe we can find it.....maybe someday
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986
I can make you feel happy,
I can make you feel glad,
I can make you feel angry,
I can make you feel sad.
I can bring two together,
change your whole life,
I can rip you to pieces,
stab your heart with a knife.
I can be generous,
I can be kind,
or I can be cruel,
and take over your mind.
I can cause laughter,
put a smile on your face,
I can cause sorrow,
one suffers disgrace.
I am love.
These are the pale deaths which men miscall their lives,All this I cannot bear to witness any longer,
Cannot the kingdom of salvation,Take me home!"
Cliff Burton R.I.PFebruary 10, 1962 – September 27, 1986