So sad that you took it so badly
And acted so madly
So scared 
like a baby by the morning
with sunlight unfolding
Your eyes have turned red
And are holding me 
inside your story
In the end
you'll have started on a new one
Of anguish and delusions

He smiles 
just like a magician
Who's just cast his illusions
of castles and sandstones 
on the backbeach
And bright lights 
within your reach
The sounds 
of a warning 
by the morning
of hound [bad word] for me
With the ropes leading back to your knees
And you looking straight at me

On your knees in the rain 
with a basket of flowers 
just for me
As the bells in the trees up above 
all swung and rang softly
You said you rang them for me
For me