so this is it crime and punishment hidden under barries that are too silky for the normal hands to touch if I tell, I might be saying too much in this line seeps one listen to this, the story has just begun from time to time suspision raises something more than infiltrating thought crawling through a master mind of unbeliavble things the kind of things you see in those dreams that slipped your mind a few hours later, and you can never seem to grasp what it means I see those familiar figures laughing in the fog in murky grass ,blue skies and deep deep courtesy they lay glass scatterd and this head goes astray pack up, and leave I may
a melody is playing ever so lightly on those taught strings it reminds , yes it reminds me of all those unforgettable things