so long seems like pay has been my only friend my fragile heart's been done so wrong i wondered if i'd ever heal again ohh just like all the seasons
all the shit come to pass While we remained strong, others broke like glass 'Cause you lack style, and you need all the help brother 'Cause you're fragile
will endure Faithful and true is the name of the Lord You are faithful, God Faithful, forever You are faithful Shelter for the fragile soul You lift
God don't call it treason God don't call it wrong It was supposed to last a season But it's been so strong for so long God knows it's fragile God knows
you someday So many days I'm searchin' So many nights I'm left alone Sometimes the song of the wind Well it's, only the warning for the storm Well we shared a season
Blackheath cell Extinguishing the fires in a private hell Provoking the heartache to renew the license Of a bleeding heart poet in a fragile capsule
in velvet, oh so blue. Time has come, unmystify. These outrageous events. Break through the peaceful silence. Into a fragile community. Enters madness, insanity. A season
shade of willows and elms a cold wind blows and carries my tale a tale of rebirth, a season's change and spring will shine again an early flower fragile
blue tile. Figure in Ceramics. Where we reach out. Grab for Porcelain. But it's too fragile to hold. And it shatters in our hands. In time the seasons
the Son light On pain of death our presents pass Secreting habit over insight Human soul is fertilised Human span it's wombing season Ward of conscience fragile
, boy I put your head in a puddle, buried under cuz of rubble Turn your body, to sparks and stubbles Frickles and fragles, nigga, get too fragile Pump
rhythm of life, Heaven withstanding And smiling we're all swept away The rhythm of life is not so demanding As some caught in narrows would say Fragile
Lyrics/Forte - Music/Forte] [Verse] Sometimes Morpheus's waiting, For my dreams to make me realize, How alone I can feel, in my suffers, How fragile
[Lyrics: Stefan] deliverance of souls to the eternal woe for love floating...drifting with fragility and build a forest of innocence awareness of painful
I watch minutes grow to hours, and how seasons builds the ages, every winter dies in sunlight, only to be born again and the rainfall feeds the forests
the end of everything you have ever known Buried like vanquished reason Death is season Drive like the drifting snow Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising