EDENBRIDGE
SEBASTIEN DEVAUD, PETER MURPHY
Go heal them
Water does come
Somewhere just along
Edenbridge
Bright on
Mer sits by the window
It rains, we speak,
We stop-
-Without stopping
Whispers come through
A here or there glance
A glance.
A lady butterfly
In the bright cafe
Receives a blue gift
We kissed
Her hand
Didn,t we?
Didn,t we?
Didn,t we?
You see!?...water does come.
We`ll see the fireflies in July
Somewhere
Mer was here
Now is gone
Only flesh
Still remains
I still smell you
Everywhere
Don`t I ? You and I
You see!... Water does come
You see!
Water
We will see the fireflies in July