Arthur Pope (spartanbard)

Mirage (2007)


Drifting away, forever lost at sea
Searching for love, but only finding me
She shivers in the cold, crying for the warmth of one hand, one kiss
In the dark, she begins to question
Does this love even exist
Or is it just a mirage?

Hurt, scarred, abused
All the while singing a passionate ballad of blues
But through our walls we can't help but question
Do we really hear it
Or is it just a mirage?

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