10. I'll fall with your knife - Peter Murphy

@ P ;)

Well if the birds can reach the sky 

                                                             To this land I'll be with you

'Til the sun bursts from your side 

With my hands I reach to you 

When you think your chance is passing by 

When you blow your moon away 

I'll bleed like the reed 

Fall with your knife 

It's here I'll be with you