Gregorian - Be Lyrics
On a painted Skywhere the Clouds are hungfor the poet's eyeyou may find himif you may find himThereon a distant shoreby the wings of dreamsthrough an open dooryou may know himif you mayBeas a page that aches for a wordwhich speaks on a themethat is timelessand the one god will make for your daySingas a song in search of a voicethat is silentand the sun god will make for your wayAnd we danceto a whispered voiceoverheard by the soulundertook by the heartand you may know itif you may know itWhile the sandwould become the stonewhich begat the sparkturned to living boneHoly, HolySanctus, SanctusBeas a page that aches for a wordwhich speaks on a themethat is timelessand the one god will make for your daySingas a song in search of a voicethat is silentand the sun god will make for your wayProvided by wise_mic2@yahoo.com