Richard White - Without Your Music

(Phantom)

Here you'll be safe from all prying and vicious eyes,
Safe from all venomous words and malicious lies,
Sleep gentle creature, my love and my protege,
As for myself, I will worship you night and day,
All my existence will end if you go away.

Life without your music, would be not worth living,
I'd be useless as a bell that cannot ring.
Left here all alone, I'd be a sadder man
than the king without a land to live for.

Life without your sweetness, Bleak, dead, incomplete,
A season silent as a bird, that doesn't sing.
Endless frozen time that, only you can turn to Spring.

Without your spell, like a musical chord, running deep in my mind.
Like a swell, in a classical symphony.

I am undone, out of step, out of tune
I'm a man who's gone blind. Broken inside, poorly designed.

And soon you'll be with all your music
Me, with all your music
we'll be like a race on high.

And now you're here, and we may start.