Matress

Lover, one more time before I leave.
We’re young and full of wine, it’s all we need.
Pieces of our mattress are falling ‘round like snow.
Lover, never learn to let me go.
Lover, why you look so far away?
There’s something on your mind you will not say.
The memories of our mattress are fading clean away.
Lover, learn to use it once again.
Lover, cover me I’m feeling cold.
Warm my memories now that we’re old.
Places in our mattress are worn from my disease.
Lover, one more time before I leave.
These places in my memory are covered now with snow.
Lover, one more time before I go…