Wednesday, 23 December 2009

Blue Moons and Burials

(Dedicated to Princess Ratty Shtain the Haj)
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No one has faith like you
Can you believe in me
No one can kiss like you
Sweet taste of your sea.

No one has a smile like you
Or superficial gain
No one can ache like you
Ten thousand tears in rain.

Sometimes my shadow's terrified, sometimes he grows,
Sometimes he acts like he's five years old,
And sometimes... Sometimes he knows.

No one has a grace like you
A tender stretch of time
No one can pillow talk like you
I was dreaming you were mine.

No one can love like you
Will it ever just 'be'
No one has faith like you
Did you believe in me
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I'm going to take it with me
If I'd had a choice... I would 0f chosen us
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