Nothing but liberty, disloyalty
and liquorice to take you sweet
take you sweetly apart for a day

thick like warmth and empty like distance
in this feminine state of mind
I reckon danger, loss of control
though you are not near, not needed
and not aware of what is here and now,
and dreams soon fade with the dawn
but leave their lush presence
in place of what you are

and without reasons I call for liberty, disloyalty
warm cinnamon sweet dreams
soft rain outside, another melody
opening hazily, heavy with lies
more mist and disillusionment
a perfect reason to take a walk among
poplars under crisp and clear skies.