Like Jesus through the looking glass  To Geraldine I make this pass  Turn off the lights and come to bed  Forget all the dreadful things I've said  (I've said them all before for sure  to other girls, no less demure).  Tie my shoe lace help me walk  But this time please don't make me talk  There are things I dare not say  Of who I love and in what way  But Geraldine accepts me mute  For silence is a stronger suit.  The leaves have fallen soon will snow  On Geraldine and all those below  The passing years leave vapour trails  Or silver patterns like those of snails  I was quite sure when we passed here  But rain left sky and paving clear.  Love is such a fractured thing  Its splinters slither in our skin  We will never feel complete  With time we always will compete  These moments mirrored in your eyes  Will stay with me till this body dies.  So stay with me till this body dies  Stay with me till this body dies  This body dies.