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  1. Galaxy

From the album Tendrils

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Lyrics

Galaxy Brigitte

Cry in the river

Don’t drink the water

Come to me

We comfort the ground


Highly attracted

Symphony

Harmony Queen

A fusion takes place



Drape a piece of your skin onto my own

Graft your Angel onto me

So that I may have you


Twist away all the tendrils you once grew for me

Feeling every ounce of me

All the days I’ve tied no more



Treasure the gem 

You gave to me

Stuck in the box

We want to look in


Body deliquescing

Into yours

Give me the umbrella

My blood fills the cup



Stung by light were my eyes when I first read your words

Then you shadowed over me

And the fantasy began


Parallels drawn to make us see the straighter lines

For you’ve taken me so far from here

Our own Galaxy, perhaps, perhaps



Leather on the handle

Take the grip

Strike at the one who 
Hides from himself


On recollection

Time to play

Turn in the grass

You hear me breathing



Lover’s hold in an ancient time we’ve known before

Where your gallantry survives

And it overtakes our lives


Silence feeds on the passions many left behind

So we carry through this dream


You-
At last, I feel the beating of my own heart



Stand on the Sphinx

You’re past the mind

Capture the realm

We never let go



Tarnished thoughts where the silver lining came undone

Gave us many things to weigh

So heavy in disguise

(Raining threads of flowers)

Spiral dance of the tulips trying to open wide

Oh they’re spinning to the sun

To our own Galaxy, perhaps, perhaps,

Liquid Galaxy, perhaps, perhaps


Passion, it’s so green

Taste it, it’s so green