A LONG KISS GOODBYE
I came back to the crossroads...

Tomorrow is gone, leaving in its wake,
The faggots of the days of yore...

In the obscurity of our black minds...

I stand at the far end of your perfumed trail
And listen to the music of the night air on your...

Shall I sing of her praise,
Or glorify her grace...

I can't love you with the love I'd have loved to...
But I can't befriend you with just the friendship...