Like a sound

He lay in the folds of her sweetness

Like a word

She had made for a necklace laced

If she should fall away

Into the water

There she was in a tenderly fashion

Felt the life in a whisper

Once entwined

Tore the page from the mirror, laced

If she should fall away

If she should fall away

Into the water

So inside

In her tenderly fashion

Felt the life

So entwined in a whisper, laced

If she should, if she could, if she should

If she should fall away

If she should fall away

Into the water