Wait to die
The sun is just born
To me this spring
An attempt to fall
Gone like a dream
The blackest I ever had
Ten years of love
Guarded as a bone
The bishops has come
Fast and cold
Stretch out their hands up to my eyes
They read the bones
They wonder why
If there was love now has been denied
Hibiscus tree beneath my windowsill
You were always there
I felt your sleep gone like times
When we ran away from home
Would have been nice If it had lasted more
The Bishops has come
Fast and dark
Burnin' out your flesh on a camping fire
They ask pardon
They wonder why
If you are my friend I cannot say goodbye
No one like you
When we ran in rain
I didn't think it ends
Like anything else.

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