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When demons betray you while sifting through clouds,
A highway above me 'mongst saintly white crowds,
Fear not my dark star, my ship's on her way,
Docking on mountains, the night sky my bay,
Such danger pursues you, but I'm close at hand,
While oft' I am silent, slow to reprimand,
Cogs turn, engines pour out that creamy thick steam,
Soft down through that darkscape: slate, starlit, serene,
Your hand on my waistcoat, we drift o'er the world,
My hair sweeping past you in chocolate brown curls,
When did I esteem you, first appraise your worth?
I ask myself, lips sealed, hov'ring o'er the Earth,
And try to imagine that day in my mind,
But you turn me slowly, arms wrapping behind,
You hold me and whisper, "the past is the past",
And this is the present, this moment will last,
I dismiss my appeal to your disregard,
Hist'ry my mistress, making this step hard,
Nodding, my head now pressed close to your chest,
You lean your brave lips down to meet with my crest,
That beauteous splendor, such romance divine,
Please last me this moment... no, I've lost it to time.

Description
When demons betray you while sifting through clouds,
A highway above me 'mongst saintly white crowds,
Fear not my dark star, my ship's on her way,
Docking on mountains, the night sky my bay,
Such danger pursues you, but I'm close at hand,
While oft' I am silent, slow to reprimand,
Cogs turn, engines pour out that creamy thick steam,
Soft down through that darkscape: slate, starlit, serene,
Your hand on my waistcoat, we drift o'er the world,
My hair sweeping past you in chocolate brown curls,
When did I esteem you, first appraise your worth?
I ask myself, lips sealed, hov'ring o'er the Earth,
And try to imagine that day in my mind,
But you turn me slowly, arms wrapping behind,
You hold me and whisper, "the past is the past",
And this is the present, this moment will last,
I dismiss my appeal to your disregard,
Hist'ry my mistress, making this step hard,
Nodding, my head now pressed close to your chest,
You lean your brave lips down to meet with my crest,
That beauteous splendor, such romance divine,
Please last me this moment... no, I've lost it to time.