lundi 31 décembre 2007

Ao Fim

June faded in the bloom, the september moon waned and gloomed. Your perfume haunted me long after I saw the swing of heaven's gate opening toward me. Luxurious in your arms, your smile is a cool sun in the dark. Misery rejoices when you near, and fever. No sound of sickness keeps me burning down in my heart. Winter melts, he shys away, quiet, like the silence a dying star makes.
I'm a jailbird to your music, a criminal in your prayers. I watch you when you sleep, even when you're not there.

Picture this: your lips on my lips. A mirror has to do for now, 'cause you vanished like a cloud. Rainbows wept colour all over the streets, when you went away maybe one day we'll meet.
Oh man you callin' me, haven't slept a wink since 1916. I wasn't born then, but sure feel times been tickin'. Shadows parade outside my door, I wish we were dancing 'cross this old floor. Car horns honkin' down that dirty street, wish you were yelling time to wash my feet.
Lipstick I'd wear for one million years, just to stop the tears, your eyes from fallin', fallin'... Tekno love song.

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