Whispers of the Night
July 24, 2008
A song I wrote quite some time ago that’s been running through my head over the past twenty four hours or so, amidst these horrendous thunderstorms that are just captivating our moods lately (western ny).
Enjoy! Maybe, someday, I’ll add music to go along with it.
Whispers of the Night
when the moon is rising o’er the valley here
you feel like your gods have come and all is clear
and you feel that the one that you love is near….
tonightand the whispers of the night
speak of past and present things
those lost to our blind eyes
our frail eyes
our souls.you think of the times when you were young before
when the shadows danced and crawled across your floor
but you were too afraid to open up your doorand the whispers of the night
speak of past and present things
those lost to our blind eyes
our frail eyes
our souls
