David Sylvian

The night is dark and cold The strong winds and the rain Crack the branches upon my window The devil beats his drum Casting out his spell Dragging all his own down into hell The ticking of the clock Inexorably goes on The howling of the stray souls o

forbidden colour David Sylvian The wounds on your hands never seem to heal I thought all I needed was to believe Here am I ,a lifetime away from you The blood of Christ ,or the beat of my heart My love wears forbidden colours My life believes Sensele