
Colors of The Day
Secret passageways,
of mind and eye,
wander along a river
of liquid brilliance. …
Secret passageways,
of mind and eye,
wander along a river
of liquid brilliance. …
Trapped in a cage of lonely days, I long
for the night to take me in its arms once
more, so I can dream of you. …
The story of who I was,
who I am,
who I want to be,
clash like might titans
of ancient myth. …