If I do not return, tell your heart
not to lament, come and find me instead
for I will be lying dead in the street
(where I had given you a rose-perfumed envelope
one brumal evening) and hold my h.....
How they've locked a soulInside a cage so smallNights as pit black as coalThe only friend, a wall
Inside a cage so smallIt's even hard to breatheThe only friend, a wallBones, too, begin to .....