Listen to the rain, like glass breaking slowly
My heart's breaking right on time
Listen to the water, like a thousand people kissing
Or one person walking away
Listen to the wind, like young lover's passion
Or old people passing away
In all these things I hear you
In
Us lyrics




Late last night I was looking through pictures 
Flooded with memories I lied on the floor 
And spread them around me like friends at 
 all these ways you call to me
Calling me...poor boy
It's like I know where love is
     But love never come to me
     Calling me poor boy, poor boy
Listen to the words, speaking in melodies
From the soul, through the voice, to the pen
         (to the paper,
          through the eyes,
          
B Is For Brutus lyrics


Hear them saying that a lot is a lot
You think it's all that matters
You've done your math well
You checked the figures
You've 
to the mind,
          to the soul again)
In the shadow of a dancer
In the echo of a lie
In the patience of a teacher
And in the movement of an eye
In the telling of a story
In the pouring of two lovers
And in the softness of the moon
       In all these ways I hear you
       In all these things y
Black Lashes lyrics

I see a long wait.  I see a long wait ahead,
I permanently shiver in that long wait.
Her long black lashes the long b
ou call to me
       Calling me...(just a) poor boy
Sometimes I feel like Salieri
I'm standing at the door
     but no one ever asks me in
Calling me....
Salieri
Calling me...poor boy, poor boy
        (to the paper,
         through the eyes,
         to the mind,
         to the soul again)