The Reverie Songtext
von Amelia Curran

Am I born, am I born
Of the vine or of the thorn?
Am I holding to the sky or to the storm?
Little birds may sing along
They′ve no symbol to get wrong
Little choirs in the twilight where the rest of us belong

Oh, you got, you got it all
You thought the war was over now that they've overthrown ya
And sang the reverie
Of you and me

You can run, you can run
You can vanish from what you′ve done
You can hold them broken tomes to your heart
Keep a fire burning bright
Be the tiger in the night
Hold a candle to the fight it's bred to burn


Oh, you got, you got it all
You thought the war was over now that they've overthrown ya
And sang the reverie
Of you and me
Of you and me

Is it love, Is it love
That puts the cage around the dove?
Can they fly on broken skylines from above?
I have seen most everything
Only have my eyes to blame
I have sparked the madness, fanned it to a flame

Oh, you got, you got it all
You thought the war was over now that they′ve overthrown ya
And sang the reverie

You got, you got it all
You thought the war was over now that they′ve overthrown ya
And sang the reverie

You got, you got it all
You thought the war was over now that they've overthrown ya
And sang the reverie

You got, you got it all
You thought the war was over now that they′ve overthrown ya
And sang the reverie

Of you and me