Lovers Alone Wear Sunlight.

Now The Ears Of My Ears Awake And Now The Eyes Of My Eyes Are Opened.

Spring Is Like A Perhaps Hand

Life ,for Eternal Us,is Now

Hate Blows A Bubble Of Despair Into Hugeness World System Universe And Bang -fear Buries A Tomorrow Under Woe And Up Comes Yesterday Most Green And Young

And Now You Are And I Am And We're A Mystery Which Will Never Happen Again.