Promise

And meet me there, bundles of flowers, 

We wait through the hours of cold 

Winter shall howl at the walls, 

Tearing down doors of time. 

Shelter as we go... 

And promise me this: 

You’ll wait for me only, 

Scared of the lonely arms. 

Surface, far below these words 

 And maybe, just maybe I’ll come home 

Who am I, darling to you? 

Who am I? 

Gonna tell you stories of mine 

Who am I?

Who am I, darling for you? 

Who am I? 

Gonna be a burden in time, lonely 

Who am I, to you?

 Who am I, darling for you?

Who am I? 

Going to be a burden

 Who am I, darling to you?

 Who am I?

I come alone here

 I come alone here