Lyrics

The first seeds have fallen on the fallowed ground of life The first seeds have fallen on the fallowed ground of life Sprouting childlike, wide-eyed wonder Sprouting childlike, wide-eyed wonder Two lovers' fingertips meet In spidery embrace Just for a Moment Just for a Moment, moment When the night ascends The stars will embalm us in bliss When the night ascends The stars will embalm us in bliss "May I have this dance?" He asks Their clumsy feet finding step Beauty, take them by the hand And lead them in their waltz of fate Beauty, take them by the hand And lead them in their waltz of fate Beauty, take them by the hand And lead them in their waltz of fate But fate does naught but lay to rest As tired limbs give way But fate does naught but lay to rest As tired limbs give way, tired limbs give way Tired limbs give way Watered by blurry sentiments Our tragic passions bloom Their petals tell a time-worn tale Words lost unto the wind: "As certain as the galaxies and grains of sand Man's love will surely be his own end"