Crows - Unwoman

I ride over rivers and mountains

Trees are covered in blossoms and mosses

To deliver my wilted body to your door

I’m weighing my gains and losses

You welcome me with the look of a madman

I lose myself in your pandemonium

The bed next to the railroad shakes all night

I am systematically giving up the fight

The one who’s gone beyond and back

Has taught me to let go

Caught up in your violent thunderstorm

A branch in your stream, pulled to and fro

Black birds line the path

I ride home through rain and snow

It’s always the crows who watch

Each lover come and go

The bed next to the railroad sall night

For those moments I’d given up the fight

You are sweet, with the look of a madman

I love myself when I can’t chase equilibrium

Still the crows watch as I run and run away

I will return when the storm pulls me in again