Sunday, 3 July 2016

RHYMES : The Death Song




I'm scared of clocks now
Cause soon, they'll never tick for you anymore
Outside the window
It's pouring jazz and blues
But it never rains for you



And I cannot hold my tears
Knowing soon you won't be here

It's more than words to hold your hand
I hope you can understand
It's more than hope that keeps me here
I'd be with you anywhere, my dear
It's more than love that makes me wait
Knowing it's all too late


Your face get's more and more pale now
And now my bread has gone stale, oh
I'm such a worthless bedside mystic
I cannot chew, the lumps resist it
Searching for words for some relief
While I hide away and scream


But you're just waiting for death to come
It's in the background like a redrum


The warm sound of your voice is still
As angels cry
Falleth from the skies
You can rest now your chest and lay, my dear
Much I'd love to have you near


It's more than words to hold your hand
I hope you can understand
It's more than hope that keeps me here
I'd be with you anywhere, my dear
It's more than love that makes me wait
Knowing it's all too late






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