September When Darker And Later
I dreamt last night that you were seeing another And now I wonder if there's any truth in it Whatever I dream I should not bother 'cos the amount of truth is not a bit Darker and later This is blood Darker and later This is blood I woke up when you were talking to me I thought I had a rope Around my neck Your cold hands are where they should not be I can't enjoy them creeping up my back I believe in a small affair That we can live and die for It's not too late I believe in moments that We can live and die for I'm where you are You're not seeing another You're not seeing another
