Jon & VangelisThunder

Oh, sevens worth a say, like a lie, five and one My favourite died in pain, by a guy, son of a gun He jumped through the horse, I guess Disappeared, no mess Hell! We'll just have to rest, follow me down If you can, follow slowly Thus enter as we may, by a hole, in the floor Deep darker than the black, seemed to hear Many a rat Tried harder as I fought, thought my life Finally brought Knees trembling in my legs Wish to get out, out and about Out and about Here, now, fear, let me free Now, here, now Don't leave me fast here, oh please You won't let me live again This way Come, don't be so afraid, by the fire, sit beside Change all your whims and cares To the tide of the night This thought occurred to me Did the ghost disappear? Fire deep my heart, my soul, chase him off Very clear, very clearly ---------------------------------------------------------- © 2017