All The World Makes Great Blood

Sorry then bird flight

Passes across my window

Sorry then dog crouches

Under the still sun

Sorry then moi je

Regrette tout ce que

J'ai fait

O le soleil se couche I

Lie me down I lay

With Your body under the

Honeysun

Suckled lovewing mine

You were

I was not yet dressed Tibetan red

And into You, as You'll recall

I fled

The twig-smashed landscape

Is rolling and waving

Wolf wild wide wind walking

Soft smoke star space stalking

This is the comic book end

We have waited for

And not believed in

Oh nearly not at all

Oh nearly not at all

Once when we were young

Oh once we were so young

And the rainways licking the glass

Made us the observers of the distant distance

We there watched the sky's goddy tears

Only once did GoodGod cry black

And then all the clockmovements start

To crick crack crick

By the hairs on my head

By the stare in my eyes

By the pain in my heart

I shall whisper through signs:

All this world makes great blood

All this world makes great blood

All this world makes great blood

All this world makes great blood

All this world makes great blood

All this world makes great blood

All this world makes great blood