I forged my soul, Through the years over scorching flames I forged my soul, Never to be tame I forged my soul, Through the nights and the days. I forged my soul, With only me to blame, I forged my soul, To withstand the darkness I forged my soul Never to fear the sold I forged my soul in an image.
I cannot recognize my own reflection. Who do I see staring back at me?
forged in the likeness of you the whisper meanders in my memory bank it dances softly on a burgundy velvet glove that covers my wrinkled hand it visits me in deepest dreams and speaks in hushed tones of the infinite days ahead when we shall once again dance together
forged in the feeling of you I live each day like the last holding onto the past like a cat with a captured bird not allowing it to die waking to the sounds of winter winds and old favorites on the radio the ones we listened to together so many years ago those years that forged a love so strong that I rarely blink twice without the thought of you dancing by