In shadow, in dark
In cold wind
Open up your heart

Cause time brushes
Your face
And one love ...

Every new shape
One love...
Before...

Nothing left behin
Washed away


Summer sees
Some just daze
I'm bringing nothing with me

I mean to say
This ... sweetness
This wake of life

This white apple
Full of bites
White apple, full of ...

Has slipped away from me
Full of ...
Sweet as memory

Full of hope
Grown from a fallen tree
Full of life

I can't just lap my
Self believe


so if I hunt you
if I do
if my shadow leans up on you too