Celtian

Filled with light, corners of my being
With your eyes, you bathe my passion
It's your voice, an intoxicating spell
That takes away my longing in its song
I sink into desire
There's no way to be without you
I die to be able to entwine
In your skin

I feed on small dreams
And think of you until I sleep
I fear the memory will fade
Who you were to me
Notes of a spell that in the wind
With the echo of yesterday
Caress my soul and your absence is gone
I'll lull myself with your voice
I often think

That you're always with me
There's no fear that can separate
A love like the one we promised
And the pain, in your arms will die
Wherever you are, I feel you
The stars speak to me of you
I die to drink from your lips
Your honey

I feed on small dreams
And think of you until I sleep
I fear the memory will fade
Who you were to me
Notes of a spell that in the wind
With the echo of yesterday
Caress my soul and your absence is gone
I'll lull myself with your voice
I sink into desire
There's no way to be without you
I die to be able to entwine
In your skin

I feed on small dreams
And think of you until I sleep
I fear the memory will fade
Who you were to me
Notes of a spell that in the wind
With the echo of yesterday
Caress my soul and your absence is gone
I'll lull myself with your voice

I feed on small dreams
And think of you until I sleep
I fear the memory will fade
Who you were to me
Notes of a spell that in the wind
With the echo of yesterday
Caress my soul and your absence is gone
I'll lull myself with your voice