SONG FOR A POET He wrote the last words of love that slid like poison inside the song He felt his voice, a trembling sound the music died and cried inside his soul "If I fell in love with you if the morning brought the news I could listen to your breath I could tell you, follow me" The light went out shattered in stars the dark was heavy mixed with tears One sinking ship, too many dreams drowned in the sea, melt in the deep "Someone is calling and I'm calling you we are on different roads. I'll be the last one to pick up the clouds I know the way to blue" The northern sky coloured the sun he saw the pink moon coming off the dawn One sinking ship, too many dreams drowned in the sea, melt in the deep "If I fell in love with you if the morning brought the news I could listen to your breath I could tell you, follow me" The light went out shattered in stars the dark was heavy mixed with tears