Stockholm Iii

Then, here
Finally floating
The sun doesn't heat anymore
And you're still here
Lying on cotton
My dear, dear, terrible song
Finally floating
Finally floating
Nothing can hurt us anymore
And all our names
All our names will be forgotten
Finally walking
On my way now
Vladimirka
No reverse
No reverse
Peering into the darkness
Sounding the great depth
Sensing this silence from far away
Shriven, but somehow, still wandering.