Miriam and Florian - Black Francis

Miriam and Florian

When no one’s around

Long black curls

And small white pearls

Together found

Lovers drowned

Miriam loved Florian

And his white horse

She thinks of them

Especially when the line of force

Takes it’s course

Florian loved Miriam

Her reddish brown

He thinks of her smelling myrrh and

Her reddish brown

When he went down