Without age
the wind blows
its image
in the glass behind the cafè
raindrops
Love's storms
everything passes and leaves
Slips,
slips go away
don't go
slips,
slips go away
away from me
Songs and poems
daggers and words
your memories
are old now
and dreams at night
that ask love
fall at the morning
without you
walk alone
screaming to the lamp posts
you just have to sing again
Slips,
slips go away
don't go
slips,
slips go away
away from me