Joburg tune
The light that fades from you resides in my eyes
For love, for us
If chance had to be our king and convenience our queen
we would be lost
The light dims with the tone in your voice
I shout, you scream, we die
Rather keep your steps closer to each other
less you fall and take me with you
It’s your fate made mine, the loss of words hamper my solace
It’s you I see through the last vision, last meeting
bellies out hearts loose and eyes left to their slow death
CHORUS:
I bleed red, I bleed out
The silent answer to a unheard shout
I bleed red and consistently true
One less thing I have in common with you
When we walk the grass knows our way
and the great sacrifice begins
The red dawn draws a hard line through our sky
I run my finger over the forgotten page left for another now
The red dawn draws the hardest lines
CHORUS
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