Steaming

You're always waiting on the tide

It's time you decide

I've walked down long roads that seem to have no end at all

You never wanted time to end

To let my life offend

It's time to realize what hides deep inside your holy eyes

Hold on tight, hold on fast

This ain't the kind that always lasts

If you want me to go just ask me to go, I'll go

All the way my love, over the hills and right on through you

Run away my love, over the hills and right on through you

Over the hills and right on through you

Lying awake in these restless dreams

Life's never what it seems

I've always tried to read your eyes

To get inside that scornful mind

Hold on tight, hold on fast

This ain't the kind that always lasts

If you want me to go just ask me to go, I'll go

All the way my love, over the hills and right on through you

Run away my love, over the hills and right on through you

Over the hills and right on through you

I was with you on that pallet steaming

Spinning 'round in circles dreaming

I was with you on that pallet steaming

Running 'round in circles screaming...

All the way my love, over the hills and right on through you...

Run away my love, over the hills and right on through

All the way my love, over the hills and right on through you...

Run away my love, over the hills and right on through

Sad Clown

A time so haunting moonlight in the mist

Lay me down Beside you oh as long as it lasts

From the river comes a Figure drifting slowly by

Trailing long the water, leaving softer than a sigh

Softer than a sigh

All the feelings they remain like a still life

A dying swan song forever lost your cries of glory

The rain is falling down like silence in a shroud

When All that really matters left to lose

I'm all alone

I'm all alone

All the feelings they remain like a still life

A dying swan song forever lost your cries of glory

Walking from the shadows, a fear of sadness grows

Your heart is in your hand your knowing looks

Our Time is gone

My time is gone

Swan's dying song...

Uphill Battle

(Instrumental)

Ben's Song

On the hills of fire the darkest hour

I was dreaming of my true love's pyre

Who will bring a light to stoke the fire

Fear not for you're still breathing

On a winter's day

I saw the life blood drained away

A cold wind blows on a windless day

Hear the cry for new life the morning's flame

You were the brightest light that burned too soon in vain

Who will bring you back from where there's no return

Fear not for you're just dreaming

On a winter's day

I saw the life blood drained away

A cold wind blows on a windless day