I heard your radio playing Chopin then
I ‘d put it by your chair, the memory’s clear
I know I will play Mozart, lovely one
I ache to feel your presence since you’ve gone
The string quintets float to my mind, love cures
I heard your radio playing Chopin then
We were three but now I am just one
The conjoined part in death must disappear
I don’t know if I’ll find my heart again
The trinity of love is God and also man
If we trust then love will reappear
I will play the Mozart strings, what then?
Woman is the stranger, overcome
Before we love, we must attain desire
I don’t know if I’ll find my soul again
We must lay in coal for inner fires
The spirit is eternal, God, Messiah.
I heard your radio playing Chopin then
I will be by Mozart quintets won
