Come
If you want to come
then come
You
as restless as the
final days of winter
and as thirsty as
dry soil for rain
You come
dressed for me
as a fast
I swallow to feed you
I burn you up to incense you
Alabaster bright one
come
If you want to come
then come
You
as restless as the
final days of winter
and as thirsty as
dry soil for rain
You come
dressed for me
as a fast
I swallow to feed you
I burn you up to incense you
Alabaster bright one
come