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Writing On The Wall
Blackmores Night /Petr-Iljič Čajkovský
Is it power of intuition? Is it insecurity? You know I can read your mind and You have been deceiving me... Which face wears the masque this evening? When will your true colours show? Will they be as black as shadows Hiding 'neath the rainbow... Had my heart on a silver chain With the words engraved "I loved you"... Like a swan that was lost at sea I lost all of me To you... Now I see the writing on the wall... Paranoia or perception? Put your faith in a liar's hands Wanting to believe his words But never knowing where he stands... There's too many misconceptions In this game of consequence When you're finding that your hero Is just who you're up against...