Visions Of Atlantis

All those precious moments, lost in space and time
For the only reason, she is not of my kind
Everything seems so small, when I hold her close
Everything great is mine, even sunrise
Never to let me go, for another
Never to leave me blind
As the day is fading, and I rest beyond the shores
Sick of life, yet living
Brought to sleep by tidal force
Whatever it will take to bring her body close
Whatever it will need, no tomorrow
Anywhere I go, this is not the end