Grey Rain

me find you  
the unsung songs  
hidden in the deepest blue  

Bring you the wicked souls of night  
split from the morning dew  

Letís sit on tombstones and sing to the remains in the grave  
Feel the cold raindrops on the faces while we look up at the grey †

Come, sweet princess, I'll walk with you in these eerie roads
save you from falling for the false clerical wardrobes  

fog in the atmosphere making a dream to celebrate our love  

Now sleep tight sweetie, †
and leave your  
night mares  
to me
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