I talk in my sleep, Leila
Please, write down my dusky speech
Cause I think
That these words might be important for me
When I wake up
I’m sweating from fright
It must be that childish nightmare
I usually have at night
Tell me what it’s all about
Why do I wake up with a scream
Why do I hold on to your thighs
Your pale white lips
Tell me please
Leila, you’re such a killer
Please, write down my words
They might be the last thing I utter
It’s known well that we have no control
Upon the lives we lead
Upon the faces we know
We think we know, we drink we know
Tell me why you had to go
Why do I wake up with a scream
Your face like snow
Tell me so
It’s only the northern light
Shining thru my window
It’s really strange because
We’re living in the south
It’s only the northern light
And Orion’s belt in the night sky
It’s really strange because
We have no winter time
It’s only the northern light
Shining thru my window
Reduced to a worm by your side
You’re such a pretty widow
It’s only the northern light
Orion’s belt reaching out
It’s really strange because
We only come out at night
środa, 15 maja 2024
Northern Light (Leila)
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