Body Of Clay

<br>Cry with my tears<br>Cry with my pain<br>Still in the cold<br>Neverending rain<br><br>With one of your kisses<br>My words you`d freeze<br>From one of your kisses<br>My bleeding would cease<br><br>Shed all my tears<br>The flood devours all<br>The earth, us, rushing...<br>A shy, whispered call<br><br>Death becomes angels<br>Who won`t turn away<br>Defying all my yearing<br>And my body of clay<br><br>Cry with my crying<br>You end up like (a) mole<br>Death loves the angels<br>Retired into my soul<br><br>As I`m drained and welken<br>My last wish I sigh<br>Let me be, darling<br>Tears in your eye.