Where Angles Weep/Untitled

Reflections in an empty mirror
Floating worlds that come and go
Where rivers run down to the ocean
And the rising tide meets with the flow

By you’re on the joyous lake
Thunder roars the coldrin boils
In the morning when we wake
Where angles weep and man will toil

Wide water rivers roar from mountainsides
Wide cap waves upon the sea
I will cross the stormy ocean
That keeps my love away from me

By you’re on the joyous lake
Thunder roars the coldrin boils
In the morning when we wake
Where angles weep and man will toil

I will build me a boat with crimson sails
And voyage far from sight of land
Among the sounding silver whales
Where danger lurks on every hand

By you’re on the joyous lake
Thunder roars the coldrin boils
In the morning when we wake
Where angles weep and man will toil

Night birds crying morning doves
Bring olive branches from the shore
And brace me now oh light of love
Stay with me forever more

By you’re on the joyous lake
Thunder roars the coldrin boils
In the morning when we wake
Where angles weep and man will toil

Where angles weep and man will toil