Oracle Of Delphi (The Pythia)

ORACLE OF DELPHI (THE PYTHIA) - Written by Carroll Bryant

You're like a dream wrapped inside of a mystery

The power of love that eludes you

Escapes me

The air is so thick and dry

The morning finally arrives

I see you standing there

A princess of the world without a care

Loneliness in your eyes

You carry the torch that makes men cry

And fall to their knees

Like the Oracle of Delphi

So much thunder and lightning from the sky

And filling their needs

Like the Oracle of Delphi

The taste of The Pythia is as sour as the dust that blows in the wind

No heart beats to the thought of you

Punish them

The language we speak is far and forgotten

The knowledge we seek smells so rotten

I see you standing there

A muse to the world without a care

Confusion and the lies

You carry the torch that makes men cry

And fall to their knees

Like the Oracle of Delphi

So much thunder and lightning from the sky

And filling their needs

Like the Oracle of Delphi

You're everything I wanted which is why I ran

Afraid of your kiss and the touch of your hand

Feelings so deep for you, my Diane

Falling for the scent of your precious skin

I see you standing there

A princess of the world without a care

Loneliness in your eyes

You carry the torch that makes men cry

And fall to their knees

Like the Oracle of Delphi

So much thunder and lightning from the sky

And filling their needs

Like the Oracle of Delphi

You carry the torch that makes men cry

And fall to their knees

Like the Oracle of Delphi

So much thunder and lightning from the sky

And filling their needs

Like the Oracle of Delphi