Will You
Fewjar
Ahh
Will you cross my path tonight?
Needle fingers in the darkness
Reach for something it adores
Sent here somehow by some higher purpose
Makes its little treasure glow
Its empty face is now enlightened
Shadows cut its head in half
Insect in its hand is shining
Mellow absence, little laugh
So will you cross my path tonight?
Will you cross my path tonight?
