Rondinelli

Midnight Hour

Rondinelli


Silver shadows sided with the mind of a rope and gun 
From a screaming well on a silhouetted sound 
It was no surprise at all when I heard what you went and done 
In your secret sacage garden to be found 

So alone, a blanket on a purple floor for you to fall 
Give us the strength we need to carry on 
White veils sings to you 
Rescue what was true 
Banished by her lord 
We shall carry on 

Take the blood from my heart in the midnight hour 
Hiding from decisions when the words came shooting low 
From the corridors of troubles pounding hard 
Like a painted voice of youth, on the mask of an ill born lie 
We'll discover what this night is speaking soon 

Travel home, with the gold that you have found, bring it home 
Give us the strength we need to carry on 
Once lost shall be found 
Change my course I plead 
Banished by her lord 

Cold from the loss of what was taken 
From the years when the troubled winds did blow 
Let it feel like life's worth living 
There's a pain that never sleeps 
Gonna take you to the garden of your soul 

Cold from the loss of what was taken 
From the years when the troubled winds did blow 
Let it feel like life's worth living 
There's a pain that never sleeps 
In the midnight hour 

I'm gonna rescue what was true 
Let the angels kiss your breathless heart away 
Take the blood from my heart in the midnight hour 
Take the blood away