Fallen-Gwyneth Herbert

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:16.62]He thinks that he is falling [00:23.91]He tells me on a rusty bench [00:28.83]As we sit dripping drenched [00:31.98]In autumn rain [00:36.15]He says he thinks he's fallen [00:48.93]I'm staring at a dampened nail [00:53.34]Contorted by the hail [00:59.64]And chicken stained [01:07.71]Suspended in the shower [01:11.58]I watch his sentence cower [01:15.69]In the shadows of my mind [01:19.05]My ears are blind [01:25.41]He tells me that he's fallen [01:32.37]My fingertips are turning blue [01:35.16]I see him leave through [01:43.44]The drizzled pane [02:01.50]He almost says he's falling [02:08.94]I'm gazing at an ailing fly [02:12.69]And I watch it slowly die [02:16.53]With no suprise [02:25.38]He does not says he's fallen [02:33.00]I'm rigid as a frozen queen [02:36.96]His eager hands between [02:43.68]My weary thighs [02:51.63]I taste his wet desire [02:55.53]My mouth is stale and drier [02:59.73]As the housefly toils until [03:03.21]It's winter still [03:09.30]There's no more talk of falling [03:16.53]Those dusky words are now taboo [03:20.61]There's no more iv'e fallen too [03:38.37]Left in my eyes