| Marionette, Lift Your Eyes [point the way] ~ Marionette ride the dream grasp the strings of your life and love... catch that ray of light through the curtains in your night love it for only what it is... the dust blows quiet breaths across this age old empty stage... puppeteer once had a heart so dear, I always knew he'd be so near... now the sound of silence rings so loud and clear, a wisp of wind hints to the curtin Marionette blanches in fear... will this be the final call, she leans shyly, yet with hope against the wall... a sound stirs her silent domain [has the puppeteer come to bequest Marionettes presence upon the stage] one lose string slides down the wall, it seems so far to fall, Marionette...whispers the walls.... Marionette....the curtains call... don't live in regret, you danced lovely, your heart lead the way... there is no shame in this. Marionette, lift your eyes, look to the light to find the sky's... Marionette, Marionette, ....whispers the stage.... listen Marionette.... the song is in your heart, the dance was yours to give... Marionette, your love will always live, love never dies, puppeteer grown quiet no stories play... Marionette lift your hand, while you can still point the way... pray for the day, pray for the puppeteer... Marionette should not be alone, but puppeteer is chilled to the bone... his memories, not always clear, in his heart he lives in great fear... his dark keep, much deeper than the stage. Marionette lift your eyes, let the broken strings drift behind you, dance in the love you gave, dance in the love you found... ~ Rain © cls 2003 |
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