Looking out through the lighthouse
Damsel walking by the shore
My light cuts through the fog
and reaches miles away.
So why does she not notice
how bright I shine?
Is my light too bright for her eyes?
Can she even see how beautiful my light is?
Or even the color of the world I can show her?
If only I could make a sound.
A sound so beautiful she's look back for.
Oh damsel walking by the shore
How I wish I could show you
How grand a world you'd give me
if you just noticed me.
I would sail across the raging waters
And show you how brave I could be.
Compose beautiful scores
And show you how true my feelings for you I keep
Fly to the sky to show the ambition
I have to make you be with me.
Nov 26, 2012
Nov 26, 2012 at 10:10 PM UTC
Looking out through the lighthouse
Damsel walking by the shore
My light cuts through the fog
and reaches miles away.
So why does she not notice
how bright I shine?
Is my light too bright for her eyes?
Can she even see how beautiful my light is?
Or even the color of the world I can show her?
If only I could make a sound.
A sound so beautiful she's look back for.
Oh damsel walking by the shore
How I wish I could show you
How grand a world you'd give me
if you just noticed me.
I would sail across the raging waters
And show you how brave I could be.
Compose beautiful scores
And show you how true my feelings for you I keep
Fly to the sky to show the ambition
I have to make you be with me.
Avarious Ignis Ragnarok 10/23/12
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