A million breaths don't even touch,
the falcons wings on his flight.
The nimble fox and cawing crow,
are only symbols of my love.

Desire is vanquished in the fire, and
water flows like blood from my wounds.
Don't leave me; touch me, heal me, goodbye.
The air is crisp tonight, why can't you see?

Tomorrow is infitied away, and never within reach,
if you hold onto the dreams of today you might
grasps something worthwhile.
This endless torment of wind and rain.

Hold onto what you have, don't fear the things.
Tomorrow is forever away, and gone,
so many unknown things, they'll leave,
and then, we'll be all alone, eternally.