THE FLOWERS THAT ONCE WERE ANEW ARE SHADOWS

...teste: 

Heaven waits, in the darkness of her room
I'm shaking at the gates
From here to Timbuktu
Cold front rolls in, like a black balloon
And it sinks into your soul
And you tell it what you knew

How long do I have here with you?
How long do I have here with you?
How long?
The flowers that once were anew
Are shadows