sitting here alone
I have never forgotten that impressive beauty
in every person. A teacher here says
Is it just me?
Then torment cutting, burning severely they like;
The people walk in the street and laugh
Crazy with joy because I love you.
I watch the verger close the doors, and when
To see a glimpse of that smile, Id do any crime
in the deep aisles of a church.
sitting here alone
I have never forgotten that impressive beauty
in every person. A teacher here says
Is it just me?
Then torment cutting, burning severely they like;
The people walk in the street and laugh
Crazy with joy because I love you.
I watch the verger close the doors, and when
To see a glimpse of that smile, Id do any crime
in the deep aisles of a church.