Yes, I know Mama won`t like it
And Papa would probably die of seizure...

Shadow of My Love
Listen as you let loose the dove...

The reason why the sun rises no more,
The reason why there is no open door...

Twas only yesterday,
When i fell in love with an angel...

I was dead,
Long dead...

I may chose to suffer selective amnesia,
And endeavor to forget thee...

Just when tears are about
to flow from your eyes...