I Dream An Old Lover

Lyrics

You still come to me in dreams
 This little bed can barely hold
 The dark beauty of your eyes
 Burn like a fire in the cold
 Comfort is the only kind
 Hearts like flowers bloom and fade
 Against the chill that finds the bone
 Is come from dust to dust in trade
 Your sorrow for another coin
 A phrase no lover fails to strike
 The record of our briefest kiss
 The shadows of our love alike
 As memory and the sea are deep
 Inside our blue and nameless blood
 Coursing through this mortal fuse
 The flower with its frailest bud
 You still come to me in dreams
 This little bed can barely hold
 The dark beauty of your eyes
 Burn like a fire in the cold

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
04:14
Key
11
Tempo
136 BPM

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