i love the man that sees the night
i dispise the man that sits out of sight
i need that man who is deer to me
i see the man sneers at the sea
i know to much for the life i live
i need the love of the sitting stone
the one that holds all the secrets known
how far away the sailer's sea
how far away the travler's path
too far away from all that live
too far from the day of death
too many see too many hear
but all are blind and and all are hid
from the horrers that i see and feel
when i see him my heart neels
i know this can't be true but...
i have fallen for you