Visions Sing Through my Mind.

Another one from the vaults: about 1990 this time.

Visions Sing Through my Mind

As night falls on the city,
And the sky begins to burn,
Rain falls on the streetwise,
And the dream begins to turn.

And visions sing through my mind.

My passion rises unfulfilled
In the empire of my soul,
And my heart seeks desire,
In eyes of glowing coal.

And visions sing through my mind.

Shards of shattered light
Cascade through time,
Melting in the boiling air,
Of memory divine.

And visions sing through my mind.

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