Lyrics – Dance of the Mystics

Without Her Love

Live like a hermit live like a king
But without her love
Without her love you are nothing
Do you believe it

Live like a saint live like a lord
But without her love
Without her love you are bored
Don’t know what to do

Don’t wanna live like that
Don’t wanna live like that
Wanna live with your heart in
Eternal bliss…

Live like a priest live like your boss man
But without her love
Without her love you are lost
Don’t know where to go

Don’t wanna live like that
Don’t wanna live like that
Wanna live with your heart in
Eternal bliss
It ain’t possible boy…

Live like a fool ya know it ain’t hard
But without her love
Without her love you ain’t cool
The people laugh…

Don’t wanna live like that
Don’t wanna live like that
Wanna live with your heart in
Eternal bliss
It ain’t possible boy…

CP Butchvarov

 

Mangy Dog Blues

Done a thousand things shouldn’t have
Or maybe a million lost track long ago
But walk in the light of experience
Bathe in her innocence
Ah baby baby want to experience more and more…

She was waiting at the end of the road
She sat up she said is that you my boy
I said baby I’m here been driving all night
Want to hold you in my arms
Wake in the morning
Make sweet love to you
Love love love..
Sweet sweet love…

Had a fight or two and you carry scars
But baby I want you to know
That when I walked out that door I felt so incomplete
Felt like a mangy dog with no home
No friends no warm place to call my own
Love love love..
Sweet sweet love…

And there’s gardens to grow and there’s children to raise
There’s a place I wanna bed down
Wanna tear your shirt wanna lift your skirt
Wanna pray at your shrine
Wanna fill you with my sweet sweet love…
Love love love..
Sweet sweet love…

CP Butchvarov

 

Floating Off To Outer Space

You think a lot about your life
As though you had a choice
To live it now or when you’re ready
You say you’re ready now
You’re sure there’s something easier
Than living on this edge
Where it’s sometimes hard to keep in touch
With who you really are…

There’s always someone by your side
To let you know the cost
Of life that’s filled with loneliness
And feelings of regret
Feeling restless life’s a drag
It sure deserves to be
If all you do is sit and stare
Into your inner self…

Floating off to outer space
Just where you hoped to be
Everything looks so damned good
And yet it’s just a dream
Feeling restless life’s a drag
It sure deserves to be
If all you do is sit and stare
Into your inner self
All you do is sit and stare
Into your inner self…

CP Butchvarov

When The Moment’s Right

There’s a war in the making
Far across the ocean
And there’s fighting in the streets here at home
Fear stalks the playgrounds
Where children in motion
Try to remember where their daddies went

We had so many good times
There was so much passion
We spun around the tilt-a-whirl of love
All for the price of a two-bit gangster
I walk the white sands with the living dead

Give me reasons to be happy
Reasons to be sad
I have trouble feeling anything at all
What’s the latest dance what’s the latest fad
My brain’s frozen in the shimmering heat

Send pictures of the neighbors
A lock of your hair
I want to know there’s still some connection
I yearn to feel that you’re always there
Want to hold you dear in the meadow green

I wanna die I wanna die
I wanna die in your arms tonight
I wanna die I wanna die
I wanna die when the moment’s right…

Drown me in your endless kisses
Hold me for a while
I’m hanging on to the only thing I’ve got
Hover over battle wear your girlish smile
I’m made for pleasure and nothing more

Take these bullets to the surplus
Give me some wine
I’m tired of war and peace and all the rest
Body bags and rifles tortured souls in time
Bury me down by the willow tree

I wanna die I wanna die
I wanna die when the moment’s right
I wanna die I wanna die
I wanna die when the moment’s right
I wanna die I wanna die
I wanna die in your arms tonight…

CP Butchvarov

 

Understand

Earth and sky cool waters blue
Deepest shades of meadow green
Brown and black with hints of grey
Every sight these eyes have seen
Angst and calm on roller rail
Wildest dreams of mother’s touch
Lean and hard the ways of men
Can you ever feel too much

I can’t understand I won’t understand
But I want to understand…

Love and hate so carelessly
Manic thrusts of mortal fear
Sinking down in crystal balls
Handcuffed history so near
Doubt and faith in alleyway
Mesmerizing perfect spheres
Worn and bruised crass metaphors
Ears sealed shut to never hear

I can’t understand I won’t understand
But I want to understand
I’ll try to understand I think I understand
Hah could it be that I understand
It’s all in this head of mine so off with the head
Tonight I’ll sleep in my own bed…

Cursed and blessed no exit door
Crawling shadows of mankind
Perfumed mixture color change
Suffer fools to lead the blind
Fowl and beast in starry realm
Serpents line the river way
Vultures floating heavy air
Just a normal earthling day

I can’t understand I won’t understand
But I want to understand
I’ll try to understand I think I understand
Hah could it be that I understand
It’s all in this head of mine so off with the head
Tonight I’ll sleep in my own bed…

CP Butchvarov

 

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