Rescue-Cat

Darkness is an old friend but we are no longer on speaking terms He left when you came along Despair haunted me for years Sucking from me the light I so craved In blindness I wandered for years I used to believe that love was a lie A story I told myself so I would keep walking A mirage for the dying girl When you are lost in the desert any lie will do Any sliver of hope to keep you on your feet But I look to mirages no more since I was rescued from darkness, despair, and deserts He is an old friend, darkness I know you are acquainted too He held me so tightly I forgot that the world is full of colour and light, and love But when I looke

Det var en gang en ung, vakker trollmann som gikk under stjernenavnet Betelgeuse, og som levde sitt liv i en liten landsby langt, langt borte. Han var både rik og kyndig i de magiske kunster, men han var stadig like ensom. For sitt eget verste var Betelgeuse en stolt og fordomsfull mann, og det hadde hindret ham mang en gang i å bli kjent med andre mennesker. I den vesle landsbyen bodde det både dem med magisk blod i årene, aller mest gompefødte og futter, og en god del gomper, som alle kjente til magisamfunnet. Stort sett levde de i fred og harmoni, men slik var det ikke tenkt for Betelgeuse. Den avvisende mannen lik

Your head in my lap My hand in your hair Is this what love looks like? My walls rise tall Your spirit falls My hand in my lap Blonde hair swinging "What is wrong?" You try to read my thoughts Everything is right But only when I see you