Crystalline chandeliers hang from your sleeping eyes Each stone seems more than a crystal to me They're more like diamonds that you have wiped within your angel kissed skin Far too many time these rigid stones, these diamond tears With the numbers so great They've formed the chandeliers from you All these jagged years so mean So lean of interludes of delight Many an eve you've wept 'til blue Many more you've held your feelings in tight Deep down within you carry other's sins And you cry to the man who sits up high So many worries see joy pa** in flurries Can leave you wrinkled to die