The knight on his stallion,
Turned out to hold a shield,
He hid all his lies from you,
While his heart was cold as steel,
Icarus charged towards the sun,
Tried to stab your day to night,
But his anchor fell from you,
As you dawned on him in flight
And you will make it through,
Oh, You will make it through,
Through the gates of heaven,
And all they'll lead you to
When leaves fall from trees,
Like shooting stars disappear,
And the snow is your blanket,
And you feel like no one's near,
Make it past the frozen rivers,
Walk on their cobble stones,
The fallen castle, just a wall,
Built to keep you there alone
But you will make it through,
Oh, You will make it through,
Through the gates of heaven,
And all they'll lead you to
The sky rushes away from you,
Dreams he promised in clouds,
But he crowns heads with halos,
After wrapping eyes in shrouds,
Outside hearts, words are weeds,
But inside grow the roots of love,
With meadows lost to deserts,
You like rain, fall from above
But you will make it through,
Oh, you will make it through,
Through the gates of heaven,
And all they'll lead you to
His winter briar field grew,
From the middle of your heart,
You still keep it all inside,
After wilted flowers part,
Vines laced around your wings,
You wait on freezing ground,
A wanderer came passing by,
With only you around
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
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