Ophelia

I know none of luxury
To make you free
But I know a million ways
To show you loving days

You made a step to the edge
Spilled a dictionary of words and broke a heart
You've made your stand and your little pledge
Fill up your suitcase and drift apart

We shared love
A glittering pot of gold
Making love
A glory of a shimmering pearl
When love stagnates
You got to let her go

There's no secret to the frayed end of the line
Just look around it might be the same old curse
And there's no secret to the art of a perfect crime
Only (take) a glimpse, a painting of a tainted rose

Ophelia...Broaden your wings and glide
By the name
Ophelia...leaving the gilded cage behind
You're not to blame...

You walk that walk and I'll walk my way thru
You talk that talk and I won't feel a thing
You can do anything...everything would still be so fine
I won't be a screaming tree nor will I be blind


By Bongoman