Steve Von Till - Stained Gla** lyrics

The reflection of stained gla** colors your face. The light of day echoes your skin. Giving summer's beauty, the rightness of warmth. These words in your mouth Bring the sadness of a thousand winters. Confusion builds a fire. The smoke must clear to see and breathe. The magic contained in the braiding of your hair. A spirit entwined in ritual knowing. A gift, a token of the unexplained. A grief that haunts me To the ends of my mind. Confusion builds a fire. The smoke must clear to see and breathe.