Sanoja: Joan As Policewoman. To Survive. To america.

is it right, my love, is it right?
are you happy inside your eyes
can't you see your lover
fall apart in hers ilk threads
in time the unter will find the trailof blood

I see you alone tonight
when will you tear down?
love will save you
try not to starve yourself of love
feed your hunger

is it right, my love, is it right?
it's a question with noreply
I am sure of longing to be on the open sea
to feel the comfort of the mist upon my cheek
no, I'm not crying

lose me in your memory
turn your head

let me become a part of it
let me become a part of it

to america, america
alone alone alarm alive

to america, amercia
alone alone alarm alive

I am the hunter
and I am the hunted
alone alone alarm alive

two mariolds
we'remarigolds

alone alone alarm alive