Jobriath

Ecubyan

Jobriath


See her colored in brown
Tinted in gold
Lovely and fine she seems
Hear her laughing at me
Bringing me tea
Melt in solarian beams
Accidentally

Ecubyan
I see the sun
You call it dawn

Feel her warm as the sun
Cold as the moon
Lovely and fine
She seems
See her frowning at me
Bringing me tea
Melt in solarian beams
Accidentally

Ecubyan
I see the sun
You call it dawn

Smile your mercurial smile
You are quickly gone