Matthew Ryan
Your Museum
Will you have meInside your museum?Will you let me bang your drum?Smile when you comeAnd unlock the door?There's a worldA world that's not so hardWhere the dark is lit with sparksLike headlights on a carShe's moving through my treesThe sky is as bright tonightAs my eyesThe darkest parts are behind me nowAnd soon the sun will rise, the sun will riseMaybe onceIn a hundred million yearsHas there been one like you my dearSo bright, so pure, so clearThe torch that lights my wayThe sky is as bright tonightAs my eyesThe darkest parts are behind me nowAnd soon the sun will rise, the sun will rise
From Letras Mania