Do ashes dance? I burn.
With this pain I am intimate beyond relief
Where shall I turning turn?
Your gaze consumes beyond belief
With this pain I am intimate beyond relief
Your eyes are closer than my breath
Your gaze consumes beyond belief
Your absence is my constant death
Your eyes are closer than my breath
Caught in love’s gale a turning blaze
Your absence is my constant death
Relent return my cindered gaze
Caught in love’s gale a turning blaze
Do ashes dance? I burn:
Relent return my cindered gaze
Where shall I turning turn?
With you I’m intimate beyond relief
I turn. Return. I turn.