forced into a better’s game
taken from the prize of fame
fallen trees and warming earth
don’t look back just hear (listen) to the birds
grab the hand and guide the way
know that we are here to stay
this is now and that was then
don’t hide away, don’t carry hurt
that was then this is now
A true artist is always sorry….
There is magic in the brush- in the painting you know!
There is magic in the lust- in the pages you read!
More recent reviews of broken, but not undone
video for those that know
and finally here is a b-side (aren’t they all though) that I thought sounded too much like another song so it never made it onto a record- and it was about warlock powers- I mean who cares about that- really?