Kari Rueslatten - Shoreline

I lied that night in the woods
Tears sliding down the bones of your face
Afraid that I'd tell you truth

From here we see the shoreline
With its bends and stale cliffs
By the shore of harleness

I long for your embrace
Cold that night in the woods
My hands trembling inside your hands

I say the words
I tell you the truth
An island so it seems will be my hiding place