DD164945
From WikiDelia
Jump to navigationJump to searchDD164945 is a typewritten draft "spaced version 1" of the lyrics for The Visitation.
Transcript
spaced version 1 Young girl with roses in her eyes Sits on a bed of white sheets The lights are off the gloom begins To thicken as she waits She's waiting alone in the dark waiting Where is the sun and flowered park we're always waiting Why do they always meet in shadow Young girl with roses in her eyes I'm as close as your breathing Waits for the phosphorescent mouth but you can't hear me It's blue and comes upon her neck In whispers like dry grass She's waiting for her lover's voice The sun is gone the music plays From the street corner and she cries Young girl with roses in her eyes Hugs close the dark and cries The words she hears are weak Her lover's not asleep he's dead She feels his breathing by her side He reaches across the border Stretching his boneless hand towards her death is silent painless I didn't know what happened I was suddenly standing above my body while you looked on too much in shock for tears I tried to speak but couldn't I tried to talk to you but you wouldn't listen and now we meet like guilty lovers in the dark for such a hopeless moment and even as we meet I feel you slipping from me and I go back to my darkness The girl with roses in her eyes my spirit lingers after you like a faint stream of clouds Speaks with her lover who is here my mouth hovers about you forever Like vines their voices intertwine It is all they have I see you waiting for me summoning up the power as the light dies She struggles to hold him back that light we loved He clutches but the power is gone And the pillow's turned to chalk I tried to speak but couldn't and now we meet like guilty lovers in the dark for such a hopeless moment and even as we meet I feel you slipping from me and I go back to my darkness