by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
instrumental written, performed and recorded by: Matthew Ervin (The New York Room)
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
instrumental written, recorded and performed by: Matthew Ervin (The New York Room)
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
the first noel, the angels did say was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay in fields where they lay keeping their sheep on a cold winters night that was so deep Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel born
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
your kiss is as, you would imagine is, soft as flower petals cold as razor blades your kiss when you press your lips it peels the wrist from my skin it turns my outsides in how can I hope to resist
by The New York Room on album 1991-1995
a yulan, snow and sea falls in circles over me the many lives I have to lead are petals falling from that tree without a choice in destiny the force of my heartbeats endlessly Celia, arise, ari
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
this night I kneel beside thee you will breathe me in and set me free out from your lips my soul will rise and on the wings of night we will fly faraway, forever more as daylights embers pale a
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
they are not long the weeping and the laughter love and desire and hate I think they have no portion in us after we pass the gate they are not long the days of wine and roses out of a misty dr
by The New York Room on album 1991-1995
deaf angel lay your laurelled head down on the forest blue black bird sweeps low circling long forgotten pools silent shadows of days gone by fall from high above light breaks the black haze
by The New York Room on album 1991-1995
they are not long the weeping and the laughter love and desire and hate I think they have no portion in us after we pass the gate they are not long the days of wine and roses out of a misty dream our
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
instrumental written, performed and recorded by: Matthew Ervin and Michelle Graf
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
instrumental written, performed and recorded by: Matthew Ervin and Michelle Graf
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
forlorn, forgotten naked, cold all alone, although I know you will not cry all of life in deep, dark, murky water let me drown slowly, peacefully, proudly in pearl, weed, coral and stone lie me down
by The New York Room on album 1991-1995
in the silence of my empty bed I sleep with your voice and the things you said but all of your words seem to lose their meaning when I am left alone here dreaming of all the dying cold, blue flowe
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
will you be my misery? heart in heart hand in hand black on black promise me that you will be hope on hope hurt on hurt grief on grief swear to me my dear and sweet Marian Lorelei Ange
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
in the bleak midwinter stormy winds may blow earth stood hard as iron water like a stone snow had fallen snow on snow snow, on snow, on snow in the bleak midwinter long, long ago in the
by The New York Room on album 1991-1995
hear the distant, fallen angel deep within your dreams in your sleep they hear you calling for dark stories long forgotten within the folds of angel wings are the keys to my heart and the echoe
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
am I flesh and am I bone or am I made of only sorrow ashes in the dust so long alone exiled in my cage like water in a stone cuts through the skin down to the bone all of my days
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
please take me to heaven in a black and white dream we will drift on clouds of ivory on a smoking air stream and then we will float away please take me to heaven on heroic glass wings we will
by The New York Room on album 1991-1995
in the tomb of my desire sleeps the ghost, burns the fire of days gone by the lost dominion she is the one with four faces metal wings and the traces of tears that dried she is the minion sh
by The New York Room on album Miscellaneous
in amongst the beautiful morning veil of white light in a moments passing when we were both so young in-between the empty spaces of the unseen, unspoken, undone intertwined with the myster