bleeding like mine – israfel lyrics
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yes, heaven is thine; but this
is a world of sweets and sours;
our flowers are merely- flowers,
and the shadow of thy perfect bliss
is the sunshine of ours.
if i could dwell
where israfel
hath dwelt, and he where i,
he might not sing so wildly well
a mortal melody,
while a bolder note than this might swell
from my lyre within the sky.
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