We'Ve Been Like Flings

We've been like flings Of disarray feelings You give me sober lights But most of it full of ended nights Of notion dreams, Of not coming true, Of what not to do, Of not to expect, But wound you mind If I ease that thought? Waiting.. A blaring woman to a slated man From a slated man to a better ones I do, I do understand Leaving me beyond time.. Beyond fated words Yes, I've been like your fling Of your lost wanderings Causing me to understand you from them Yes, I say I am old from fifteenth century But not to show how was I Buried me deep at your churchyard and see me died That my love was torn by a strife.