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

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

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

In the obscurity of our black minds...

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

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