Friday, January 29, 2010

Divine Cathedral Halls

Daniel Loke

"In back rows of pews and
On the beach where waves lap gently on the shore
In grand auditorium halls
And spaces where summer turns spring into fall

I hear your gentle whispers of love and my name on your lips
The sweetness of your breath lets me know I am complete

Oh how I love the look that I see in your eyes
When every morning you brush open mine
Do you remember the day that we met when you told me you loved me
And helped me see that all your

*Shades of sunsets shine for me
Tainted glass I did not see
The pains of love etched into stone
My longing to call you my home
Winds are wild and deer run free
Bells chime joyous melodies
Miles of coastlines echo all
My longings to cushion my fall
Your longings that echo through the walls
Of divine cathedral halls

Of premature births and of the young one’s mirth
And unblemished hazel eyes
Of violins, guitars and songs
Of right and wrong, and beauty untold in the skies

Of science and wonders, of time and thunder, your heart romances mine
You came to court me, you chased and caught me
You have my heart and I find I am

Drawn to the steeples of whitewashed cathedrals
Where words that are spoken are to no avail
Do you remember the day that I left yet you told me you loved me
And helped me see that all your"


As of now, this is my favourite mood song, and Daniel Loke has just become one of my favourite lyricists!

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