Calliopeia — Stream of Passion

Let the evening air in and dim the lights; reality's fading as our minds fly

A heavenly glow… The muse has spoken; the grace of her song… Calliopeia

Every hour, every day my search goes on. My precious memories are all I have left

I gave my soul away for a dream, for an illusion. Who will lead me now? Drowning in tears, I turn to you