Coptic Rain And All I Loved
I hear the secret knelling
skylites in a reddish glow
strewing scarlet
splendor in the night
twilight down
stretching upon this town
An evening too soon, our lives began to ruin
an evening too soon, shelly landscapes burn
The night taking us
so cold and lunarless
spring in mountains
little rain drops
buried white frost
I can no longer hate what you love
I can no longer feel what you see
you feed me with your lies
don't let my love for you die
you're breaking up my soul
don't mind I will survive
I will survive.
