Your White Dress-Mournful Gust

Your White Dress - Mournful Gust Can not you hear I pray for your help Deliver me from the dead womb Can not you hear I pray for your help Clasp me to your disfigured chest Under your white dress The wings that will embrace On your white dress The blood that will heal Summon me to your life and death Call me the first and the last Let me drink your mother milk Feed me with your infected soil Your white dress The symbol of my disgrace The color of your silence And singing of your eyes The scent of your night sky My flowers for your pride Who am I to you Under your white dress The wings that will embrace On your white dress The traces of my sins And you said me no That's the cold rain of your words And like a thunder Over the dome of my church A tragedy in my abode Now I'm a stranger here I'm a stranger to you Oh my only one Summon me to your life and death Call me the first and the last Let me drink your mother milk Feed me with your infected soil Can not you feel The lead froze in my heart Oh my dove bury me