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

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

I was dead,
Long dead...

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

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

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...