last night i dreamed you didn't love me

you kissed my fingers and made me love you

you kissed my fingers and made me love you

last night when we went to hell

when the blood-starred curtain fell

men were turning on their machines

making everything mean

fires burned

cold values clashed

good and evil were all dry grass

no child-ghost

no singing bird

no last laugh

no last word

last night i dreamed

last night i dreamed

darkly nurtured dreams

none of them were quite as frightening

oh

canada emptied

there was me

featureless and freezing

last night i dreamed you didn't love me

you kissed my fingers and made me love you

you kissed my fingers and made me love you

last night you left me derelict

and disappeared for ages

you said

honey