A Story At Three — текст песни (A.F.I.)

again and again
they blend into one
my father the morning
pushes through the moonlight love

so what`s sleep
sleep

i`m tired
so tired
but it seems
that there`s someone here with me

we are wakeful
wry, watchful
we`re awaiting
deathless ones

a story at three
with the shrillest of cries
my mind fights with the sparkles
in the corner of my eyes

i hear the morning choir
sing to me their elegy
so beautiful
they sing to me their elegy
requiem