THE SATIN AND THE SILK
But still, I'm feeling the cold...
Everything around me is changing,
I see through the glass over the window...
The sun is drowning,
Making the world around me darker...
The sky is losing it's hope,
But still, the stars are twinkling, like little roars...
And I know, everything's not over yet...
And above the ground, I can see,
How the moon is evolving...
From a night ball to magical infinity,
It's illuminating the world that I saw once was falling...
I'm still wearing the satin and the silk
It's not warming,
But, I don't feel the cold anymore
And now I realize that it's only in the blackest of nights that we can truly see the light
Things around me are once again changing,
I can see the icy storm hunting
It's concealing my vision through the windows,
I'm afraid I can't see anymore
But, everything's not over yet...
One final chance to built up the rest,
I walk through the door
Now, standing above the myriad of ice balls,
I reach to the window, shedding all the ice that it ever wore.
It's cold outside, It's cold inside...
The satin and the silk is falling through my body
And now I can see, it was only the fire inside me,
That did the magic all though the stormy winds...
That did the magic all though the stormy winds...
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