Eyes of sienna muse and dance To our tune of subtle romance Exchanging of conversing stares Casts a tune so potent, so rich, so rare Eyes that speak whispering words and more Gentle images opens dream's door So graphically elicit so delicately explicit Is your beauty and every gaze Trapped in this routine so shapeless But i can't let myself speak nonsense Such a trivial thing those first words And who am i but a songless bird Pre-chorus Forever in need of substance But won't find it in that empty dance Chorus You deserve so much more I want to give what i adore My heart bleeds it's bloodied tune A silent serenade for you Can't find the words to articulate A fantastic text to saturate With these words i shall release myself From your eyes to be never confined I can't speak empty words So is silence the option? The comforting warmth of absent phrase Trust in the quite dignity of sight Where are the impeccable lines? Where are golden stanzas, surreal? The couplets of rich poetry? Dancing words of passion and romance?