Born to love and sing

Do you remember
yourself wandering why
in the good old days that
he spread his wings for you to fly

and all the friends a lot
were begging oh so kind
as I showed them the key
to the door of eternal light

but all I wanted
was to hear them sing
in love’s tribe
and fly as angels
one in light

and there I was standing at the floor
feeling like a oase in the dessert sun
with the spotlights in my eyes
on the islands of love and sacrifice

and more then I could see
I walked through the black doors
Like a Angel of the Night
which shadows no-one could hide

as all the doors were open
I lived the dream where dreams are made of
to fight for you to become immortal
a shining star that cannot fall

And the more they came to sing and play
the more they urged me for them to pray
till a few were burning in the choir
and blamed me for the fire

and more then an endless time
I passed the forbidden line
Like an Angel of Mercy
which sins no-one could see

once climbing heaven’s stairs
I spread my tender wings
to dive into the sky
cause of some one’s lie

as the music stopped to play
I felt in teardrops ice
for more then a thousand times
destinied to sacrifice

still there was a light
shining on waters grace
as I crawled through
the eternal flames

and more then I could stand
I crawled through an endless end
Like an angel of fire
which cries no-one desires

but as time passed by
a child sang in the deepest part
to bless rain’s sweet by heart

as the morning came to rise
moons father sent a surprise
to swimm in crystals clear
where innocents have no fear

and more then I could understand
I swam in sweetest clear
as a child of the spring
born to love and sing

and more then I could bear
I passed the forbidden tree
Like an angel of mercy
which sins no-one could see

and more then a thousand times
I passed the secret line
Like an angel of light
which shadows no-one could hide

and more then I could fear
I crawled through the flames
Like an angel of fire
which cries no-one desires

and more then I deserved
I drank His sweetest clear
as a child of the spring
born to love and sing.

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