Diana
Comus
4:35An impression of time Honored moments of mine Whilst the tide is turning Before the tune has ended After the day has died Turn away If you dare not show your face Turn silently away All the colors of darkness Are there, are there See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way The darkness of your feeling, the color of you The darkness of your feeling, the color of you The color of all of you The colors of all of you See the fool lead your soul in a restless kind of way The darkness of your feeling, the color of you The colors of all of you The colors of all of you All the colors of darkness All the colors of darkness Expression, the sign The meaning, the rhyme Of the seaman who shot his soul from the sky Subtle he needs must be Who could see these angels? Saw the world was still turned Spilling questions as it spins Sliding slowly away All the colors of darkness Are there, are there