From The Inner Space |
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I’ve already learnt so well
To identify that soft voice
In my head it’s yours and you
Sometimes whisper to me say
Lay there by the fence a while
In that soft snow
Lay there a while half naked I
Will come back for you in dreams heaven
Trust me I won’t forget you and
Will find you as I found you
After a couple of hundred years
And lost you
In a matter of minutes
You’re not hurting as much
As you told me
It wasn’t blood that you wrote
Those red love letters in
You wait there at the fence with
Rats its not bad I heard
They’re very chatty they will tell you
How I’m looking for love in Paris
And then smile, don’t sob
Because I never asked you to love me