A shade of sleep pass'd a veil o'er my eyes Not like them...statues of defeat And I dreamt In one room I saw a candle And in another, a votive wreath A candle to pierce the darkness And I saw an old man sitting, sitting And he was alive!
A shade of sleep pass'd a veil o'er my eyes Not like them...statues of defeat And I dreamt In one room I saw a candle And in another, a votive wreath A candle to pierce the darkness And I saw an old man sitting, sitting And he was alive!