Sleep
(Sweet Water)
I've seen the blue lips on you
Bending down over cold kisses
I've heard the wings beating
Angels pass you over again
Lying on the floor
Still as a picture
Looking up with doll's eyes
Sleep a while
Sleep a while
Sleep while I'm gone
Your past is hung from your neck
Pulling strings made of things you always ment to do
Heavier than gold
Is it a crime to rest your soul for a while?
Lying on the floor
Still as a picture
You don't have to hide anymore
Sleep a while
Sleep a while
Sleep while I'm gone
Gone, gone, gone
Sleep while I'm gone
Sleep while I'm gone
Sleep while-sleep while-sleep while I'm gone
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