Three winters away

In the deepest dream without sleep A pale crescent greets at the world Revealing the night's sharp teeth Chewing on someone's sorrow Several stars would appear Then be drowned in a vast black sky Two winters away from my old life I look back and I smile, I smile I want you to be the hero of my story Go! Lost in the winds without sweating Late in my heart come seven It's cold like London in December Wherever I go I feel the same I'm chased by the night Chased by the night I count days And time goes by like a serpent Sometimes I wish I was somewhere Far in a distant land