Love talk

Just sit here I wanna talk about love

Don't be mad at my madness

Just be serene like my face

You see my face, it is dead

Not like the dead who are dead

Be dying, just enjoy the ride

You know, that is love

Just don't shove your hair strands

Let them fall on your face

Beautiful like the dying

Just look at my dead face

Love it, you will feel the love

The love of dying and not coming back

Just sit here I wanna talk about love

Make love to your dying face

Before it turns to ashes

Before you go away with the cruel wind

Before you turn into a wayward dream

Just sit here I wanna talk about love