The kettle's on

The sun has gone

Another day



She offers me

Tibetan Tea

On a flower tray



She's at the door

She wants to score

She dearly needs to say



I loved you a long time ago, you know

Where the winds own forget-me-nots blow

But I just couldn't let myself go

Not knowing what on earth there was to know



But I wish that I had 'cause I'm feeling so sad

That I never had one of your children



From across the room

Inside a tomb

A chance has waxed and waned



The night is young

Why are we so hung

In each others' chains?



I must take her

And I must make her

While the dove's domain



And feel the juice run as she flies

Rub my wings under her sighs

As the flames of eternity rise

To lick us with the first-born

Lash of dawn



Oh really my dear

I can't see what we fear

Standing here with ourselves in between us



And at the door

We can't see more

Than just another day



And without a sound

I turn around

And I walk away