Empty House Sad House House of Whistle and Blind Without You Baby Happiness Another Conduct With Me
Fog Fog But your shadow is I hear the sound of the night say that you are here
Night Night
You went to the night with the night come from the homeland Youre in my heart Pride and deceitful
Now my hand reads your only poetry The good feeling with you is my vein Now my hand is my only poetry Empty Sad House House of Whistle and Blind Happiness Baby Baby Another Keeping of me
Fog Fog down the streets but your shadow is I hear the nights voice say its gone here
