Come by

She was a dancer, a poet, a queen and a light
Something she made were reflections in mind
She was ruthless like a wolf in the night
The morning after was a sweet and quiet
She came just by to die
The next day she laughed and declared it a lie
She changed her name and went insane
Later she started to get back again
Her name kept on changing
But she skilfully and just stopped the pain
Sometimes I wonder, is she taking care?
Anytime she comes around
I always love to see her!



Credits
Writer(s): Johannes Wickert
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