Lyrics

Father of the world Well, be that as it may Kissed the soul with darkness That it captures all the day Mother of the heart Lover of the harkening Light the earth with mystery Both terrible and frightening Well I raise my glass To all that's before me As it all flies past In terrible glory But the sweetest taste As it graces my senses Is the soft goodbye You can hear in the ending Brother at the heart What are we to say Give to us desire And we'll sanctify anyway Tighten up this wire We walk into the flames And fall head over heels Into a love we can't explain Well I raise my glass To all that's before me As it all flies past In terrible glory But the sweetest taste As it graces my senses Is the soft goodbye You can hear in the ending I raise To all that's before me Flies past In terrible glory The sweet As it graces my senses The song Well I raise my glass To all that's before me As it all flies past In terrible glory But the sweetest taste As it graces my senses Is the soft goodbye You can hear in the ending Is the soft goodbye You can hear in the ending Is the soft goodbye
Writer(s): Jordan Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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