The Lips Of Sorrow Poem by Pierre Rausch

Had distracted you as dealer
To find yourself in the dark
And take you for granted
It's time to move on

They are each so closely
To make sure they get on
To the station and save
Did we ever get our eyes opened up

In that desperate minute
The lips of sorrow
Couldn't find parachute chords
For the lips of sorrow

In that desperate minute
The lips of sorrow
Couldn't find parachute chords
For the lips of sorrow

A purity of purpose
The power to turn
May the light shine on
It's caressing movements

In that desperate minute
The lips of sorrow
Couldn't find parachute chords
For the lips of sorrow

In that desperate minute
The lips of sorrow
Couldn't find parachute chords
For the lips of sorrow

Will you excuse me
A few clumsy gestures
It's so noisy in the dorm
The republic of love

In that desperate minute
The lips of sorrow
Couldn't find parachute chords
For the lips of sorrow

In that desperate minute
The lips of sorrow
Couldn't find parachute chords
For the lips of sorrow