Testo Sweet Suicidal Serenade

The dew falls upon long black hair
And all its utopian purity
Are long awaited
Seducing me to return, tempting me to ignore

What beauty was yours
That I couldn't clearly see
Undressed under the legacy Of a timeless jewel, reminding youth?

Dancing divine on a distant beach
Wearing a carved salty water dress
Taken by wings
To a sweet suicidal serenade

From night to morning
I still miss your tears
And your mystic autumnal smile
Where seconds answer as years.

The falling of dew upon black hair
Is longs awaited
Seducing me to return, tempting me to ignore