Heirate Mich

You see him creeping around the church he has been alone for a year The sadness took away all of his senses he sleeps every night by her grave There, by the bells sleeps a stone and I alone can read it and on the fence, the red rooster who was your heart at that time The fear has been skewered on this fence I now go digging every night to see what still remains of the face that smiled for me There by the bells I spend the night there between snails, a lonely animal during the day I run after the night you escape me for the second time Marry me with my hands I dig deep to find what I missed so much and under the moon in its most beautiful dress I have kissed your cold mouth I take you tenderly by the arm but your skin rips like paper and parts fall off of you you escape me for the second time Marry me So I take what still remains the night is hot and we are naked according to the curse the rooster greets the morning so I hacked off his head