Carve Me In Sand Lyrics - Singles - Enchantment

Such are lovers more than grace can seem 

The pictures of the immaculate 

Even their heaven bows to this earth 

The fairest, beautiful and withered 

Not even nature's own shapes can imagine 

Shameless and splendid with youth 

The winds now blow with feathers 

And tomorrow I wer them 

How the trees bow to subtlety 

And eden has fathered their souls 

Savour the nights for rain 

Your impetus has left me shapeless 

Beat the passion and carve me in sand 

Wondrous skills, fountains of the tomorrow 

A journey for dead lovers as even grief was sorry 

My smiles leap through the ashes (and touching with pain) 

I touch with pain 

Such a poetry I have answered desire 

And as ever the innocent sleep within 

Temptation lays to beating hands