You are my breath,
My light...

God closed your eyes,
he called down to you...

When the morning is gone,
The night goes high...

Sickness that can't be stopped or even found.
As you lay so calmly in bed...

Ma-by i would like to tell you,
Of something i can see...

Like a rubber band,
Stretchy from poll to poll...

Inside my hand;
It's gold i hold...

To cress,
The moons heat beating...

She thought you left,
To leave her alone...

Can you hear the wind whisper on by,
your face so close mine...

His hands around you.
His breath so soft...

Just for one day, just for one time
I wish not hear all this yelling and lieing...