When music sounds, then changest thou
Its silvery to a sultry fire
Nor will thine envious heart allow
Delight untortured by desire
When sunlight glows upon the flowers
Or ripples down the dancing sea
Thou, with thy troop of passionate powers
Beleaguerest, bewilderest, me
If you read between the lines
You'll see what is implied ..n know
If you see what is implied
You'll see the fn lies ..n know
Because of thee, the land of dreams
Becomes a gathering place of fears
Until tormented slumber seems
One vehemence of useless tears
Through thee, the gracious Muses turn
To Furies, O mine Enemy
And all the things of beauty burn
With flames of evil ecstasy
G Mack - Read Between The Lines Lyrics
G Mack - Read Between The Lines Lyrics
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When music sounds, then changest thou
Its silvery to a sultry fire
Nor will thine envious heart allow
Delight untortured by desire
When sunlight glows upon the flowers
Or ripples down the dancing sea
Thou, with thy troop of passionate powers
Beleaguerest, bewilderest, me
If you read between the lines
You'll see what is implied ..n know
If you see what is implied
You'll see the fn lies ..n know
Because of thee, the land of dreams
Becomes a gathering place of fears
Until tormented slumber seems
One vehemence of useless tears
Through thee, the gracious Muses turn
To Furies, O mine Enemy
And all the things of beauty burn
With flames of evil ecstasy
Its silvery to a sultry fire
Nor will thine envious heart allow
Delight untortured by desire
When sunlight glows upon the flowers
Or ripples down the dancing sea
Thou, with thy troop of passionate powers
Beleaguerest, bewilderest, me
If you read between the lines
You'll see what is implied ..n know
If you see what is implied
You'll see the fn lies ..n know
Because of thee, the land of dreams
Becomes a gathering place of fears
Until tormented slumber seems
One vehemence of useless tears
Through thee, the gracious Muses turn
To Furies, O mine Enemy
And all the things of beauty burn
With flames of evil ecstasy
Writer: Graham MacDonald
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