[I've been distracted by other things, mainly real-life considerations, for a while; but every now and then something, usually a piece of music, sparks some loose wire or another in my head and reminds me that the story of the Rose Prince and the Fallen Prince isn't quite finished yet. It continues to surprise me sometimes, as well, how apropos so many of the late Stuart Adamson's works are to bits of UF in general and, quite often, the Cephirean arc in particular. --G.]
Cover it up in ivory cool
My logic tells if a winter fools
I feel a music that is wild and free
And I know the fire and the fire knows meYou looked at me with those tired eyes
Said "It's time you realize
You must grow up, that time has come"
But I just smiled and sang this song:
Your love is gone
Your heart's too cold
My love is given while yours is sold
You call me a child
And that's just fine
You lose your dreams and I keep mine
Looked at him with no surprise
I said "Long time since I realized
As my body grows old my loving grows
I still touch the vision
I still smell the rose"
Your love is gone
Your heart's too cold
My love is given while yours is sold
You call me a child
And that's just fine
You lose your dreams and I keep mine
You let them fly
I let them carry me
You let them die
I let them flourish here
Your love is gone
Your heart's too cold
My love is given while yours is sold
You call me a child
And that's just fine
You lose your dreams and I keep mine
Cover it up in ivory cool
My logic tells if a winter fools
For I feel music that is wild and free
And I know the fire and the fire knows me
Your love is gone
Your heart's too cold
My love is given while yours is sold
You call me a child
And that's just fine
You lose your dreams and I keep mine
Your love is gone
Your heart's too cold
My love is given while yours is sold
You call me a child
And that's just fine
You lose your dreams and I keep mine
- Big Country
"You Lose Your Dreams"
Rarities III (2002)