The shadows on my skin like pictures
   they reveal words,
   unpronounced verses,
   lies of decades.
  
   I'm a lost singer,
   lost, forsaken, ruined.
   So freezingly deep,
   so dark, in the lap of the black water.
  
   Did you dare to open your eyes?
   From the last nightfall to the next one
   An old night, humming of the trees,
   or did you fall asleep because of the
   whispering?
  
   I'm a lost singer,
   lost, forsaken, ruined.
   So freezingly deep,
   in the dark, in the lap of the black water