And Also The Trees
Roulette
Your hands black as the night will fallYour serpent fingers wrapThrough blind corridors.Your hands black.Your hands black as the rain that fallsOn unseen lakes that lapLoose lined to the shoreYour hands black.From the deep sleep I rise and walk with youAnd the spring takes you thereHigh in the clear airAnd the spring takes you thereHigh in the scented airAnd the spring takes you there.
From Letras Mania