She’s the silence of the dawn, and the noise of the world
She’s the smoothness of silk, and the cruelty of overload
She’s the serenity of a lake, and sea waves that are bold
She’s the warmth of a touch, and icy looks that are cold
She’s a beautiful fairy tale, and a real story that remains untold
She’s a gem that shines so bright, and a rock that won’t unfold
She’s the hope behind a smile, and the love that is unkind
She’s the dream that is fragile, and a memory we can’t find
She’s the red rose that bleeds, and the thorns of the wild
She’s the eyes of lord on earth, and the misery of the blind

She’s dancing with my memories upon my grave, in the rain
She’s laughing like a storm, making my soul crave in vain
She’s screaming like the thunder, she’s crazy, plain insane
She’s holding silence, waiting for me to emerge, once again

She’s waiting for me to reemerge, so we can dance together
She’s waiting so we can dance on the grave of our memory
She’s waiting so we can laugh at the pain of our history
She’s waiting so we can scream with joy and eternally

She’s the face of the moon, in a night of eclipse
She’s the glory of doom, in a kiss of two pure lips
She’s the bitterness of love, in a taste of soft nips
She’s the soft breeze of wind, sinking all the ships

She’s a beautiful fairy tale,
And a real story that remains untold