Lirieke: Mew. And the Glass Handed Kites. Chinaberry Tree.

In parallel sea what would I be?
My first love said to me
"Tears out for the world to see"
I would not be, I did not see the Chinaberry tree

Tears out, it would feel so
Heavenly, heavenly, heavenly
Hard now to picture a me
Without a you, out a you

Don't interfere
Part of her back was frozen
For the remainder of the war
Don't be concerned
But I never learned how not to be

As my first love said to me
"I don't care, I'm not there"

So that I could not sleep
My whole being was falling apart
So that I soon cried out
"Dear friends, hold me"