Under An Old Umbrella - Marissa Nadler

Say hello to the sea or to the lonely water

Say hello to the sea under the skies of azure

I met him yesterday under my old umbrella

I met him yesterday under the skies of azure

And turquoise was the color of his eyes

And bitter was the color of mine

He was tall, grey, and slowly held my empty fingers

He was tall, gracefully he filled my cold hot body

I met him yesterday under the skies of azure

I met him yesterday under my old umbrella

And turquoise was the color of his eyes

And bitter was the color of mine