
Date of issue: 09.01.2014
Song language: English
Complaint |
They call me and I go |
It is a frozen road |
Past midnight, a dust |
Of snow caught |
In the rigid wheeltracks |
The door opens |
I smile, enter and |
Shake off the cold |
Here is a great woman |
On her side in the bed |
She is sick |
Perhaps vomiting |
Perhaps laboring |
To give birth to |
A tenth child. |
Joy! |
Joy! |
Night is a room |
Darkened for lovers |
Through the jalousies the sun |
Has sent one golden needle! |
I pick the hair from her eyes |
And watch her misery |
With compassion |