Siren (One Last Breath)

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    Gloria, oh Gloria
    God bless your youthful dreams
    Gloria, oh Gloria
    Still it rains on me

    I miss a breath each time I hear her voice
    A mesmerizing aira
    That circles through the sounds of love
    So gentle is the song of the Siren
    Releasing all that's ever been
    Into the dreams of bleeding suns

    Enchanting... as she sings
    Beautiful... melodies
    Surrender

    The magic rests in your dark harmony
    The still of pressure surrounding
    The northern corner of singing
    Led straight into your cold innuendo
    Now fallen from the shining star
    A lover with a broken heart
    Surrender

    Gloria makes the rains die down
    On stormy autumn nights
    She always finds her way back home
    So why... oh why... can't I?

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    Somewhere between the ground and ocean waters
    Is the summer chill of someone's daughter
    Shaking from her satin touch of loneliness
    Swimming in the red wine taste of her lips

    Strands of centuries still succumb to me
    Giving into a voice marked for divine
    Forever your love will be mine
    Fragments of compositions around me
    You can feel the music inside your soul
    And I pray I can let it go
    Blushing on the changing drifts of the song
    Your love dances on the cascading waves
    You know nothing of what you crave
    I'm shifting the verge of attraction
    At least you understand it's obsession
    I'm forever your possession

    Patience is a chilling factor of pearl
    The disturbing rendering white
    Of Siren beckoning the night
    And even now in the wake of the rains
    With three thousand miles on my mind
    She always finds a way inside

    The dead sounds... of wishes
    Reaching through... her kisses
    Surrender

    Gloria makes the rains die down
    On stormy autumn nights
    She always finds her way back home
    So why... oh why... can't I?

    Gloria makes the rains die down
    On stormy autumn nights
    She always finds her way back home
    So why... oh why... can't I?

    Patience is a chilling factor of pearl
    The disturbing rendering white, of Siren beckoning the night
    And even in the wake of the rains
    With three thousand miles on my mind, she always finds a way inside

    The dead sounds... of wishes
    Reaching through... her kisses
    Surrender

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