Azure Skies

That I could soar across azure skies
To leave my thoughts upon zephyr's breeze
And ask no quarter or compromise
When night time comes and darkness bleeds

To leave my thoughts upon zephyr's breeze
Brush stroked dreams, watercolor hued
When night time comes and darkness bleeds
Upon the echo of my soul renewed

Brush stroked dreams, watercolor hued
They fill the heart where grief had grown
Upon the echo of my soul renewed
The truth of these thoughts unknown

They fill the heart where grief had grown
And ask no quarter or compromise
The truth of these thoughts unknown
That I could soar across azure skies