Wiolyn - Tasseomancy

Everybody’s asking, where you go at night?

And though there’s too much speculation

I wonder if there’s sense in estimating

The distance

Between the clouds of Venice

Oh there’s too much desperation

All night appetite

Heaven have you got us winner this time?

I’ve been going to gate just to see him

Play a simple, Wiolyn

Heaven I’ve been waiting all of this time

Just to get a good look and listen

To his simple Wiolyn

In Daniel’s book it’s Michael

Who loyally remains

Out on the corner, at the end of days

Michael

What’s frivolous and what remains?

When there’s no more distinction

Between the clouds of Venue

When there’s no more emanation

All of it spent

Heaven have you got us winner this time?

I’ve been going to gate just to see him

Play a simple, Wiolyn

Heaven I’ve been waiting all of this time

Just to get a good look and listen

To his simple Wiolyn

It took all of me

To resist my own kind

And yet to you it came so easily

How am I supposed to choose and define?

With all your sentimentality

No more dissonance

Clouds of Venice

No more friction

No more fight

All will change

All remains

All is one

One’s the same

All will change

All remains

All is one

One’s the same

All will change

All remains

All is one

One’s the same

All will change

All remains

All is one

One’s the same