Sanguine the blood red colour of my heart
Sanguine the way I feel, about our parts
We play the game we act so well
Could we be in pantomime, l cant tell
We lost the bond, the glues unstuck
Emotions cold, not run amok
Sanguine is it really how I feel
Am I ready to give in our love repeal
Sanguine the blood red colour of my heart
It will be transparent, if its torn apart
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 