Mantra - The Tea Party

A thousand dreams within

Within me softly burn

They burn the savage soul

That twisted what it learned

I feel this life slipping by

I can feel this life slipping by

Desire is a state

A state of ill repair

It’s ill prepared to cope

It’s ill prepared to care

I feel this life slipping by

I can feel this life slipping by

Time and time life’s left me only

Feeling sick and feeling scared

Now love is strong, my love is strong

I’ll go on and on and on and on and on

Mercy is the cry of the soul that stirred

Beneath the creeping vine

A flower tries to change

It tries to satisfy

Its thirst without the rains

I feel this change coming on

I can feel this change coming on

Time and time life’s left me only

Feeling sick and feeling scared

Now love is strong, my love is strong

I’ll go on and on and on and on and on

Mercy is the cry of the soul that stirred

Mercy is the cry and it’s never heard

Love is all we have

Love is all we need

Love is all we have

Love is all we need

Time and time life’s left me only

Feeling sick and feeling scared

Now love is strong, my love is strong

I’ll go on and on and on and on and on

Mercy is the cry of the soul that stirred

Mercy is the cry and it’s never heard