Amorous In Your Absence - Ice Choir

I pray under the light of tinted glass

Scan telescoped horizons for your mast

With gulls on the shores of all my lunatic chores

Calling, «hurry up»

Wary as complacency makes passes

Amorous in your absence

It’s late, my lover, should i let it go

Or wait for you to show?

Could offerings to crumbling shrines persuade?

I blow a kiss to Erato, she turns the other way

While crows on the wires stalk my carrion mind

Calling «hurry up»

Feeble as my apathy advances

Amorous in your absence

It’s late, my lover, should i let it go

Or wait for you to show?

Now I’m hollow;

Breath, expression

Pressure and shadow

Unglued as i wait for your cue

Lark on the wind, do you have nothing to sing?

Come on, hurry up

Even as the irony enhances

I’m amorous in your absence

It’s late, my lover, should i let it go

Or wait for you in my anxious hope?