gazer

[Verse] Approaching in the morning of my dreams, Speaking to me gently, it seems. Centuries of magic now unfold, In the whispers where our secrets are told. [Verse] Painting ancient sigils on the wall, The ghostly touch, a whispered call. In the dreams, where we dared to move, finds a morning where it fails to soothe. [Chorus] And through the night it burns so bright, For all days it lingers, out of sight. The image now lives in the heart, Never closer, but never apart. [Bridge] In the heart, forever it stays, Never closer, in so many ways. Through the night and all our days, In the dream, where magic plays. [Chorus] And through the night it burns so bright, For all days it lingers, out of sight. The image now lives in the heart, Never closer, but never apart.