(Bitter) Valentine


Three hundred centuries
on an island called Love
Our flesh will be burned
by the fire above

I’m so lost without you
Valentine

The sound of your voice
flies away like bird
I’m waiting for a sign
of good things to come

I’m so lost without you
Valentine

Lay down before me
Wipe away the love
from your eyes

Lay down before me
Valentine

Three-hundred horses
driven away by the fear
from a burning flame
that will never disappear

I’m so lost without you
Valentine

Carry your journey
Into the land
Into the city
Given to you
Eat at my table
Break bread to new life
Terraces and harps
from beginning to end

I’m so lost without you
Valentine

Lay down before me
Wipe away the love
from your eyes

Lay down before me
Valentine

Three-hundred tears
fall away with the cries
Exile has been granted
far away from your eyes

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