Kens Rock Opera-Fifth Song-"DELILAH"
DELILAH Stumbling lost,through darkest night Where sharp thorns and grotesque trees are, See a clearing,bathed in light, Will I find my love Delilah? Beneath each tree,to fill my dreams Flows her laughter on tinkling streams. But the moss that cloaks the bark Tried to hide the scars that mark.... Sign in to see full entry.