Forget-Me-Not - Judith Juillerat

Turn up the street Empty homes in blank country Lost sentences To raise the dead Then back to rest And I'm waiting for the pages turn Stolen away between the wo

A new moon：fragile as glass same as the last A new night：waits for you now In back of your house What's better than being the first And armies of the dead will fa

Summer night The world's on fire I don't ask why but I think I know Heart attack a few years back Now Just a weak arm Well It's a miracle And whispers of doubt

Summer night The worlds on fire I don't ask why But I think I know heart attack a few years back Now just a weak arm well it's a miracle And whispers of doubt t

Well you're not brave if you still keep the letters And you're not sane if you don't want to get better And you're not drunk if you can stay in your lane Well y

Around the bed frame hollow cans And rings from coffee cups line the pages on the desk Monday spent mourning the sun While taste still lingers from something lo

A steady hand at dooms blank starewith voices calling you back to bed Delancey street trembles beneathas you rise to meet the day It's a long night wide awakewi