I pick up by the handful
The somber heap at my feet
Eyes closed to see the hopeful
Trusting my deepest instinct
I pick up by the handful
The somber heap at my feet
Eyes closed to see the hopeful
Trusting my deepest instinct
But I go on,
Dawning light,
Task of hope
? ? ?
Dawning light,
Task of hope
? ? ?
At last dare to raise my eyes,
I saw the ship in the stars
Strong of glittering fleet,
Bringing light to the new born
I pick up by the handful
The somber heap at my feet
Eyes closed to see the hopeful
Trusting my deepest instinct
At last dare to raise my eyes,
I saw the ship in the stars
Strong of glittering fleet,
Bringing light to the new born
In a dawn light,
Task of hope,
These are stars
| 1 | Cybele's Reverie |
| 2 | Super-Electric |
| 3 | Miss Modular |
| 4 | Emperor Tomato Ketchup |
| 5 | free design |
| 6 | Whisper Pitch |
| 7 | Les Yper-Sound |
| 8 | Pack Yr Romantic Mind |
| 9 | Lo Boob Oscillator |
| 10 | Three Women |