la bohème de l'adieu

 

vows in land 

trees in the alleys

blue moon brooding all over 

painting us a woven spell, a repentance that yield's

a sinner's bleed, from someone who's never guilty 

hustling back to race the climb

another lost waltz

still pounding 

at doors through the night

vacant destiny revealing us higher plains

gray of shattered idols falling on us over sleep

the sickness from within, is now instilling the beat

wherever she stands, mastering the shadows 

of a peasant street

our keeper 

into times before time 

a leap, 

through a life in black & white

that hum's 

a new morning harmony

it's her essence, undergoing 

through ceremonies

in a bash of illusions,she walks with me

the chains are broken, the foreseen delusions 

now awoken

for her touch so gentle, so easy to be fond

dain remedy, in invisible bonds 

fantasy that rises from a incomplete history

c'est la bohème de l'adieu

new age sun blends

and all wonders 

now yearn 

for a dream's matter

for unbound, learning ways

where all pain trespasses us from the start

nightly stray visions

of cities in a rush

from the highways of flickering cars

my home girl

trying all her secret ideas 

for an ideal world

always remembering

word by word

patiently and undone, the things 

we should had said 

or done

it's her nature call 

again

always in a urge to kill 

or breed

after the flood, 

be my main stain 

my new place to hide

within 

our liberation

a new constellation

will shape us the clouds 

will shape us the rooftops

getting us ready 

for some more stories 

from the gutter

- where all stray cats 

know their way home