Wine comes in at the mouth
And love comes in at the eye;
That's all we shall know for truth
Before we grow old and die.
I lift the glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and i sigh.
Alone
Palldium (Night)
In Memoriam
Iter Devium
Ariels Song
NEVER
Autumn
Chanson D'Automne
So Many Clouds
A Drinking Song
Infant Joy
Dust
Soft Snow
Captivity
Scrupus
Maare
Broken Glass
Alone
Autumn
Urizen