Concerns for the poet to put in words when he returns
Cant stand buried time and betray waits
She's a cold knife on a warm lovers night

Dreams a dream just to see my lady's ghost of love walking downstream
i come to lose this winning game
One foot across the threshold

Kiss me in the darkness swing me to the breeze
She's the best thing my tired eyes ever seen
Refused by a married woman down by the great sorrow

If theres some think to kill you can scream dont shoot but i'm shore they will
Quarter to death hath passed dead almost god's guest
Dream a dream just to see the peasant you flip his hand

Smokes like she adverti!@&(t marlboro lights
laid my words in tarmac walking this road
I wish you kiss you let the healing begin

She's a down south girl with eyes that smile when i cross the border
She's beauty like nature i got paint pens and paper but i'll never express her
I streamed and flow over the rocks and stones of your gait lake

Kiss me in the darkness swing me to the breeze
She's the best thing my tired eyes ever seen