Celeste

Here I stand acting like a silly clown would

I don't know why Would anybody like to try

The changes I'm going through

A hidden lie would fortify

Something that don't exist

But it ain't so bad I'm just a lad

So many more things to do

I intend to come right through

Them all with you

My songs are merely dreams visiting my mind

We talk a while by a crooked stile

You're lucky to catch a few

There's no magic wand in a perfumed hand

It's a pleasure to be true

In my crystal halls a feather falls

Being beautiful just for you

But that might not be quite true

That's up to you

Dawn crept in unseen to find me still awake

A strange young girl sang her songs for me

And left 'fore the day was born

That dark princess with saddening jest

She lowered her eyes of woe

And I felt her sigh I wouldn't like to try

The changes she's going through

But I hope love comes right

Through them all with you

My songs are merely dreams visiting my mind

We talk a while by a crooked stile

You're lucky to catch a few

There's no magic wand in a perfumed hand

It's a pleasure to be true

In my crystal halls a feather falls

Being beautiful just for you

But that might not be quite true

That's up to you

Being just for you

But that might not be quite true

That's up to you

But I hope love comes right through

Them all with you