2018.08.09.
Entwine your arms
Entwine your arms around my neckListen - the pulse is running
Don't talk right now, words will be clumsy like rocks
Will be clumsy
Warm yourself by my lips for just a moment more and then it is time to go
In a nightly cold snow creaks like a broken bloom
Like a broken bloom
Tumbling through a white storm
Huffs a tired pulse
Through or around your life my way goes
My way
Through or around your life my way goes
My way
A gypsy woman with frizzy hair
Shuffles cards whilst laughing
Give me a ruble, dear, I shall tell you
What he is called
What he is called
Tumbling through a white storm
Huffs a tired pulse
Through or around your life my way goes
My way
Through or around your life my way goes
My way