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Before you call yourself a lamb To control your fall, no get out to the rain Hi sweetheart your lilac is lonely again Pushed by the bed when you’re dead And you called and you called yourself awake Hi sweetheart the nurses are calling your name Have you pulled them close to you yet again? In the hospital I am living for somebody else Tonight you’re mine If you share the moon with me my love And I’ll give you my heart to keep Hi sweetheart your loving lies lonely and thin held beneath peeling ceiling When you died I must have taken about a thousand last takes of you I look forward to the time when I will meet you in the sky, oh, blue Take my love from me and will you leave me by the whispers of it all Take my love from me and will you leave me when I meet you and I fall When you died, I must have taken about a thousand last takes of you Aus Songtexte Mania