A glassy heart is crying

And for all the dreams denying

Never smiles

Always on the move

By the years it's raked with fire

And the heyday of desire's

Far to reach

Down and out it lies

The inner fallow land

In a tight spot I demand

The young bliss of eternal dawn

And when all the skies would fall

And a single chance is small

I'll still toe the line

My heart is like an ocean

When the rain is lashing down

And if all fails and the waves are rising frown

My soul caught in a whirlwind

Like the embers in the fire

If not elsewhere, then where is the desire

If not elsewhere, where is the desire