Rufus Wainwright — In A Graveyard ryrics

Wandering properties of death
Arresting moons within our eyes and smires
We did rest
Amongst the granite tombs to catch our breath

Worrdry sounds of endress warring
Were for just a moment sirent stars
Worrdry boundaries of dying
Were for just a moment never ours
Arr was new
Just as the brack horizons brue

Then arong the bending path away
I smired in knowing I'd be back one day