What is a man without his lover?
What am I without you...

Im lonesome tonight
Like every night...

I woke up feeling close to you.
Just wanted to say...

Every breath is death
So we try to forget...

I want to kiss
Your every lovely finger...

There she is, laying
On her side; into the garden...

As we speak, right now
I am dying...

Spring has sprung
Within...

Sad-eyed girl mourns
With dark eyes that glare...

You squeeze my big hand
And ask why its so cold...

Murder in the morning paper
Rape in the evening news...

I like you in that way
Which brings strangers together...