Lives in eternity's sun rise.
Lives in eternity's sun rise.
And that dismal cry rose slowly And sank slowly through the air, Full of spirit's melancholy And eternity's despair And they heard the words it said, 'Pan is dead great Pan is dead Pan, Pan is dead'
He who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy; But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sun rise.
You are eternitys hostage A captive of mine.
Eternity's a terrible thought. I mean, where's it all going to end?
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© 2020 Inspirational Stories