Nightwish - Song Of Myself Lyrics

Song Of Myself Lyrics [1. from a dusty bookshelf] [2. all that great heart lying still] the nightingale is still locked in the cage the deep breath i took still poisons my lungs an old oak sheltering me from the blue sun bathing on it's dead frozen leaves a catnap in the ghost town of my heart she dreams of storytime and the river ghosts of mermaids, of whitman's and the rude raving