Vera Mesmer Lyrics

Copied from Vera Mesmer's Myspace page: was early autumn, much earlier than youd suspect with that premature chill. The canopies still clinging to the golden and the flaming while the streets below bustle with bundled pedestrians. Vera was making his way from one end of the busy square to the other wandering the corridors of the great city simply ravenous for something magical. Each alley held promise and each window adventure but still at the end of each hall Vera met disappointment. This pirate needed something more fulfilling than just candy. He needed magic. Ducking into a glowing green doorway at the end of the Rue he sits radiating a new optimism. Paused in the calamity of the Port he lo... read more