Caldera, Oregon - Laura Gibson Pale as winter every splintered bone will fall Our burning bridge will be a signal fire But I will be gone I will be gone by then When I left I dreamed us both as wild as sparrows I wrote the state motto on my wrist Then I called to you I called to you into the thick blue night I called to you I called to you but I did not speak of love Did not fold my hand did not lower my flag A time will come when we're no longer proud of such courage I'll confess I do not wish to die alone alone alone Oh you covered me you covered me when I left my skin behind You covered me you covered me but I did not speak of love Did not know to say I needed you Did not know I needed you编辑于2021/03/15更新