"OPHELIA"
KARINE POLWART
There's a wind in from the desert
Red dust blows across the sun
It bleeds into the evening
We watch it from the garden
Your hair glints in the strange yellow light
We let go of all our fighting
Ophelia
Ophelia
Ophelia
There's a hissing in the forest
Down where the eucalyptus burns and burns
We forget about tomorrow
Somewhere the ash is falling
Yet here we are and we're alive, alive, alive
We stand a little closer
Ophelia
Ophelia
Ophelia
There's a wind in from the desert
Red dust blows across the sun
It bleeds into the evening
Ophelia
Ophelia
Ophelia
Ophelia
Ophelia
Ophelia
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