Dead Eclipse
Poor of you Now in Heaven. God bless you, While my heart cries.
Drown in blue, Lost forever. God bless you, Lies my hand writes.
I’m still caressing your dead body.
Maybe you’re smilin' to me From there. But I prefer to believe That you’re not dead.
Just before spring, At midnight. Just before my tears Went inside. Your memory filled My whole time.
I will take the risk Of caressing your dead body.
Do you still expect my sight? I’m still feeling the freeze. I will miss you every night… My little eclipse.
The sky in your eyes. (And I’m still caressing your dead body) Your almost not living heart And I’m still vanishing in a deep hurry…
Oh! My deepest anguish, God! You blest my darkness. Whom has gotten through with you? For whom the bells are tolling with my tears?
Poor of you Now in Heaven. God bless you While my heart cries.
Poor of you Being on Earth, Suffering too The coming of Death.
You said good-bye Caressing my hand. And I’m here silently but hoping, And caressing your dead body.
“You are not dead, You are not dead “ I keep telling to myself, But I have to wake up And loose your dead body… I have to wake up And say good-bye darling.
Poor of you Now in Heaven. God bless you. Rest forever In peace and ever… Remember this life…
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