Under the water I can’t see no light.
Under the graveyard there is no delight.
Under the sky there’s no anything new.
Under the moon there’s no shine, there’s no you.
Over the water I live with no breath.
Over the sand I walk silent like death.
Over my heart there’s no flesh and no bones.
Over my heart there’s just dust and the stones.
Under the touch of your skin I could breathe,
Under the feel of your lips I could live.
Under your gaze, and that sigh you would heave…
Under the ghost of your presence I grieve.
Under the sky there’s no anything new.
Under the moon there’s no shine, there’s no you.
Over the water I live with no breath.
Over the sand I walk silent like death.
Over my heart there’s no flesh and no bones.
Over my heart there’s just dust and the stones.
Under the touch of your skin I could breathe,
Under the feel of your lips I could live.
Under your gaze, and that sigh you would heave…
Under the ghost of your presence I grieve.
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