março 04, 2014

I Guard your eyes

With my old man's wrinkled hand, 
with my old man's squinting eyes, 
let me hold your lovely hand, 
let me guard your lovely eyes. 
Worlds have tumbled, through their fall 
like a wild beast chased by fright 
I came, and I on you did call 
scared, I wait with you inside. 
With my old man's wrinkled hand, 
with my old man's squinting eyes, 
let me hold your lovely hand, 
let me guard your lovely eyes. 
I do not know why, how long 
can I thus remain for you - 
but I hold your lovely hand 
and I guard your lovely eyes. 



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