Unkown

...

Last time I saw you

We had just split in two.

You were looking at me.

I was looking at you.

You had a way so familiar,

But I could not recognize,

Cause you had blood on your face;

I had blood in my eyes.

...

We were making love,

Making love.

It was a cold dark evening,

Such a long time ago,

...

It's the story of

The origin of love.