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If There Is God
Somewhere in your address book
Under the letter B is my name
Cross it out tonight and put
A cross of ashes and a cross of silence
If there is a God
One hundred winters and no summer
A few crumbs from your table
And no one has ever waited
Just as I waited until the pain
If there is a God
My friends have had houses for a long time
Only my house is without a roof
You will be damned
Oh if there is a God, you will burn in hell
I dreamed
How do you enter my song
You simply enter your garden
Swallows fly under your arm
I sing, my white wings grow
And it doesn't hurt anymore
I dreamed
And how you eat cherries with the angels
And how the angels look at me
And how I fall into your lap
Give me children like cookies
And they love me it doesn't hurt