Testo di Tempest

Tempest An alley pale lit by a spying sky To drunk to grieve where We might have been if alive An animal stumbling sideways Short breaths stringing cold A voice could mock the silence Where babies should be old Halfway in the street Is where these strangers meet Discussing their salvation Despite our gate to heaven I'm alive, I'm alive. A beautiful beast, I'm alive, Though shipwreaked and ruined My time to live is now