El Búho

In the night, I hear them call
 Move in the dark
 Their shapes unfold in these eyes
 I quiver, darker still in closed doors
 Don't speak like you were there
 One is here, I feel its stare
 Rumored still
 And hidden by the sightless who have seen
 If I lay my head down, don't blame the light's power
 Or those who claimed it from me
 Well, this time I'm torn
 Please wake me if I lose that face
 Search in these eyes
 There's still fire in the darkness and rooms of light
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 Still, I dream in greens and blues
 Days that break and skies that move
 Memory's eyes that quiver
 Bound in spheres of milk and glass
 Don't speak like you were there
 One is here, I feel its stare
 Rumored still, and hidden by the sightless who have seen
 If I lay my head down, don't blame the light's power
 Or those who claimed it from me
 This time I'm torn
 Please wake me if I lose that face
 Search in these eyes
 There's still fire in the darkness and rooms of light
 This time I'm torn
 Please wake me if I lose that face
 Search in these eyes
 There's still fire in the darkness and rooms of light
 This time I'm torn, this time I'm torn
 Search in these eyes, in these eyes