| LYRICS The thought of you is so unreal He thinks of you with a broken heart The sight of you is so surreal He cries for your with frozen tears Hearts of gold this life will fold Your the scratch that makes me sore The thought of you is so unreal I think of you with a lonely heart The sight of you is so surreal I cry for you with growing fears |
| FOLD This is a true group effort. Peter came up with the main riff ages ago and we all loved it but didn't really know what to do with it. I helped turn it into a song and Russell provided the lyrics. This is a song we dont play often live but it turned out very well on the CD, so its worth getting. -Andrew C I'm not really a huge fan of this song, as it is too sinister for my tastes, but it does sound rather nice on the recording. It is a very dramatic song but not necessarily a crowd pleaser. -peter |