When she finally died,
Light shone down from the sky
Dolls laid down their heads
And with painted eyes they cried
And while she is sleeping
Stars hide their face
Can I recall kisses
that warmed my soul?
When the mountains edge
cuts into the burning white sky,
I’ll always see that face I knew
lost in a sweet, sweet lullaby
And when the sun is swallowed
And the earth dreams,
I’ll recall the times she smiled..
She smiled…smiled like god…