My body a shimmering shape

A statue on the bottom of the sea

With floating hair



Your silence was a magic voice

Your breath my music

but love is dead

A silent memorial so go astray



Worship the fire, rise

And leave behind your picture in the stars

So I can look at it sometimes

Buried by the liquid crape



Please forget my name

And it will all be mine



Your silence was a magic voice

Your breath my music

but love is dead

A silent memorial so go astray



Worship the fire, rise

And leave behind your picture in the stars

So I can look at it sometimes

Buried by the liquid crape