THE MIST OF LOVE

FORTUNATES, THE MILLION TIMES
THE REAL CITIZENS OF LORD
FIND THEIR SERENE HEARTS LAMENTING
OTHERS WENT FALSLY SMILING

WORLDLY PLEASURES INCITE TO SINS
HANDS ON HEAD
ANKLE TO NECK, MY TREASURY SINS
SOMEDAY, HE SHALL AROUSE ME

FROM WHERE TO START
FROM WHERE TO END
FROM NEVER THE WORLD
I SHALL LEND, MY HEART

FROM WHERE TO LOOK
FROM ANYTHING TO COOK
DAYS AND NIGHTS
HASTEN TO DARK PLIGHTS

SOMETIME, ANYTIME, EVERYTIME
HE SHALL DESCEND, HE SHALL MINE
HE IS THERE, HE IS HERE
HE IS NOWHERE AND EVERYWHERE
HE IS MY PLAYER.