All The World Makes Great Blood

Sorry then bird flight
 Passes across my window
 Sorry then dog crouches
 Under the still sun
 Sorry then moi je
 Regrette tout ce que
 J'ai fait
 O le soleil se couche I
 Lie me down I lay
 With Your body under the
 Honeysun
 Suckled lovewing mine
 You were
 I was not yet dressed Tibetan red
 And into You, as You'll recall
 I fled
 The twig-smashed landscape
 Is rolling and waving
 Wolf wild wide wind walking
 Soft smoke star space stalking
 This is the comic book end
 We have waited for
 And not believed in
 Oh nearly not at all
 Oh nearly not at all
 Once when we were young
 Oh once we were so young
 And the rainways licking the glass
 Made us the observers of the distant distance
 We there watched the sky's goddy tears
 Only once did GoodGod cry black
 And then all the clockmovements start
 To crick crack crick
 By the hairs on my head
 By the stare in my eyes
 By the pain in my heart
 I shall whisper through signs:
 All this world makes great blood
 All this world makes great blood
 All this world makes great blood
 All this world makes great blood
 All this world makes great blood
 All this world makes great blood
 All this world makes great blood