I still carry, know
that nice, thin ornament that you had given me
when the whole world was underneath me
and when I was hiding incomprehensible fear
that soul can feel
The filigree threads
on a peace of brushed metal
that you gave to me, like you knew
Forever carved one day
to remind on you forever
Ref.
If you wake up
now while the morning is still rising
If you sense me, that I am here
in front of your door
I still carry, know
all my pain around neck
a bloody ruby tear
on a thin ring of gold
Who knows a sedative
to calm all my storms
I am not alive in either way, I have lost colors
On the cut water water has come
and all days wet from rain
Ref.
I still carry, know
that nice, thin ornament that you had given me
The filigree threads of brushed metal
like you knew that one day
will be carved forever