David Thomas Broughton - Liberazione lyrics

I am the cold ground, You are the hard rain, I don't know why… We can never complement each other, You're in your window, I'm on your driveway, We woke your father, I had to shout above the wind to reach you, This is my happy face, This is my laughter. I am the melancholy… Colic which hunches you over, Run like the hunted buck, Clenching your abdomen, I sometimes wheel like a vulture above your lame body, This is the last line, We're nearing the end now, Some of you will remember me but others won't.