...did you
ever hear
a dead baby
crying in its cradle?..
(EverEve)
i buried a lover...
- in my dreams
i cared for nothing that
lay in my arms
(me)
mein liebes Kind,
i sought you so
to clutch unto my world
and yet - so young, so frail, you've grown
so suddenly deadly coldЎ...
your face became so schrecklich thin,
your lips all bloody-stained...
and yet - the beauty of within
has this way somewhat gained...
and as i kissed your ice-cold brow,
i whispered something dim
which had to light the eerie glow
of my life weg redeemed
leb wohl,
(stirb)
mein liebes Kind der Schnee
und kommst du mal zuruck,
ich warte immer... doch ich sehe -
mehr gibt es keine Bruck'.
leb wohl,
(stirb)
mein Lieber...
soon i'll see
the gusts of funeral wind
and then so lonely yet so free
i'll gladly pass within.
(19 декабря 2002, 23:15)
ever...
© Copyright: Alhora, 2002
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