You think I’m next to you
I’m not there
You see me laugh and cry
I’m not there
I know I’m a poet
And lonely drifting
In nameless countries
Like a sea bird
Death is hiding
In the daily life that
Leads you home
Death is a long
And useless
Waiting day
Death is the madness
Of men’s
Future hopes
But, my boat is sailing on the sea
On the ocean’s waves
Follow my soul
In the fury of the storm
Death is a
Long and useless
Waiting day
Death is a girl
Who only talks
About herself
Death is in things
Death is in mind
Behind your back
In your daily path
Believe me, believe me, only chance
Only chance is in the storm
You think I’m next to you
I’m not there
You see me laugh and cry
I’m not there
Death is in things
Death is in mind
Behind your back
Is your daily path
Believe me, believe me, only chance
Only chance is in the storm
But, my boat is sailing on the sea
On the ocean’s waves
Follow my soul
In the fury of the storm
Death is in things
Death is in mind
Behind your back
Believe me, believe me
Believe me, believe me
Believe me, only chance
Only chance is in the storm
Death is in things
Death is in mind
Behind your back
Believe me, believe me
Believe me, believe me
Believe me, only chance
Only chance is in the storm
