She rested my head in her hands
Tears they came
Like the life we had
Every dreamer has a dream
Every lover has a face unseen
We all rest in comfort confess
Live in the shadows of the saint
Repent at the Golden Gate
Love in a candle spirit gives up smoke
Ghosts of past come but do not floating pew by the isle
She looks up at me and smiles
Hours in a stature pray
Knees grace the marble floor
Every repentance like before
Just a guilt riding forward in gleam
Stream of voice calls my love
Doors in water holy on the skin
Ramble of a hero goes again
Devil of the day slips away
Bottom of my glass eulogy
Sear this will be my last
Rest my head in lap
Kisses me hello
I must not stay
Just too much pain
Run, just have to run
Get a way from hurt
Ashes to ashes
Dirt to dirt
No escape
Blood washes clean
Just a little late
Fate in a over rate
Time in bottle clean
Just a dream
Just a dream
In smoke gone
love Tinka