so i'm saying goodbye
to my flowering city
sharp blue skies
new leaves cut deeply
i was nothing but time
to my winter lover
this bed aint mine
this spring come summer
i was nothing but time
to my winter lover
she is wind in her hair
she is transparant sky
she is sun in her eyes
i was island on seas
isolated and free
i was nothing but time
now this bed just aint mine
and it aint no other's
i was nothing but time
to my winter lover
all vague and guarded
you'll laugh when you see
how easy it all could be
from lens ground flawless
from white balkan sand
from mountains so black and grand
either island or continent
or planet - no difference
the view is always the same
a parody of distance
so saying goodbye
to my flowering city
sharp blue eyes
that in spring so crueley
brought life to this body
now it aint no other's
i was nothing but time
to my winter lover
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