Til I Hear You Sing

07.Till I Hear You Sing PHANTOM: Ten long years living a mere facade of life. Ten long years wasting my time with smoke and noise. In my mind I hear melodies pure and unearthly, but I find I can't give them a voice without you. My Christine, my Chris

The day starts, the day ends Time crawls by Night steals in, pacing the floor The moments creep, Yet I can't bear to sleep Till I hear you sing And weeks pass, and months pass Seasons fly Still you don't walk through the door And in a haze I count th

The day starts, the day ends, time crawls by Night steals in, pacing the floor The moments creep Yet, i can't bear to sleep Till I hear you sing And weeks pass and months pass, seasons fly Still you don't walk through my door And in a haze I count th