Flickering Lights from Free Humans by Hen Ogledd

I've continued our chats
with the newly sprouted tufts of grass
and a dandelion trembling
is the echo of your lovely laugh
It’s been quite a struggle coping
I suppose I am still hoping
that the rustling leaves I hear
is you whispering in my ear

After the end of the end of time
I will be yours
You will be mine
Lost little souls in a boundless night
flickering lights disappear out of sight

I've been crying in my bed
shaken by the things I think you've said
Was it my imagination
or your lips upon my neck
I like talking to your armchair
in the wee hours of the morning
as I gaze at your reflection
in the darkened TV screen

After the end of the end of time
I will be yours
You will be mine
Lost little souls in a boundless night
flickering lights disappear out of sight

• Alternative
• dance
• electronica
• experimental
• improv
• pop
• Newcastle Upon Tyne