My Youth Is Old – Balso Snell – letras

My Youth Is OldFirst, you’re my unknownMy needle and my aimMy silver pinImperfect partnerMy sacred terrorMy undone thingBut please,Let my whisperHave an endBecause my youth is oldAll my youth is old(Old to begin)After, you’re my knownMy clove and my mirrorMy golden dewDiscreet witness(Of my charms and crimes)(Of the things we are)