Jimmy Morillo


Obscure

Take my hand, we’ll dine by candlelight
Behind all the hurt and tears tonight,
Behind the bedlam, endless with tears
In my apparitions of loneliness and fear

Take my hand, I’ll hold you away
Into our own night when they’re living by day
Into the silence, our faiths we’ll cast
The fluttering silhouettes of our past

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