Told you so, have not i, that this twilight would be an evening bright?

Told you so,
Have not i?
That this twilight,
Would be evening bright,

And by feathery light
Would you dancing come,
Like a peacock
In white dressy balm,
Tip toeing as a finger just placed on a string,

Told you so
Have not i?
That this twilight
Would euthanasia bring...

And by mind
Only would you come,
Like a peacock
In white dressy balm,
Tiptoeing as a finger just placed on a string,

me for you would paintings bring...
Paintings as colory as an evening can hold,
Paintings decorating your holy holy soul,
Paintings as good as seen by mind,
Paintings as bright as to make you blind,

Told you so
Have not i?
me have burned
in flame my flesh
And only mind me carries meself...