Misty and forgotten hills
coloring my leaving
coloring my heart
her hopes and thrills
weaving
Maker of the autumn night
distance is your fortress
Breaker of the spell
of hearts’ delight
heartless
hard to hide
hard to show
easily felt
but harder to know
in this craze
this lovers' maze
that you have to
trace to live:
the chase
Breather of the winter storm
mystically, gladly
coloring the heart
that must conform
sadly
Forger of the chains that seal
loyalty and reason
firmly in the heat
of your concealed
treason
hard to hide
hard to show
easily felt
but harder to know
in this craze
this lovers' maze
that you have to
trace to live:
the chase
Dance to me
your thin despair
dance me the air
Dance my heart
that I may share
dance your lie
but dance it fair
Dance me blind
but dance me there
hard to hide
hard to show
easily felt
but harder to know
in this craze
this lovers' maze
that you have to
trace to live:
the chase
Twister of that mortal fate
promises we follow
leaving what we once
held true and great
hollow
Leaving what was once so clear
overcast and tainted
stranded by your tide
alone, atear
fainted
hard to hide
hard to show
easily felt
but harder to know
in this craze
this lovers' maze
that you have to
trace to live:
the chase
Dance to me
your thin despair
dance me the air
Dance my heart
that I may share
dance your lie
but dance it fair