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 pass in flurries   Can leave you wrinkled to die