Red Song

in the white i wake up in the white i die and somewhere in the red i see your eyes

and in the green i’m out walking and in the green i live but somewhere in the red i have your lips

i dreamed of eyes… i dreamed of ears…

and in the blue i’m rising like an ocean and in the blue it’s down i sink but somewhere in the red i taste your skin

the girls they loved his face cut their fingers when they could not look away but joseph never saw a thing his eyes were wrapped in all of these dreams in coloured cloth and autumn grain coloured cloth covered with bloody stain

no love, without the pain but we learn to love again.

i dreamed of mine i dreamed of yours

and in the black I feel you and in the black I sense that somewhere in the red the colours end