When horses fly away
To the night, to the peaks of Jericho
When our hug disappears
To the fog on the shore
When the lips of yours are double-locked
As if I kissed one of them
Trojan gates
I'm just a pariah
Without name
And drunk, unloved
And full of hate
When shots of firearms
Do subside
On the streets
By the bay
When death does us apart
By the blue waterway
When the smell of booze
Clears this nest of death
And your rose and cushion
Does the same
Then it's the end of song
End of love
End of war
End of shame
End of war
For Ukraine
End of love
End of love
End of racism
End of heat
Chicken dinner
Then I'll leave the hearth
End of war
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
