Seven Years Ago

Seven years ago you gave me more than you had thought For every time I miss you my dear I feel fit In the darkest wood towards the half light of a glade Leaving behind the main line I can make out trusting signs Don't fear the lonely rebel black screamer “How long have you been looking boy?” They say I could even live without your price “So close your eyes and get this stuff”, they say I could even die without this grade Seven years ago something changed in my eyes For every time I miss you my dear I won't cry Organizing my resources I could have a wonderful season Organizing my resources I will show you the best of my rights --- Seven Years Ago - Meganoidi