Lyrics

Walking fast down the simmering street
The universe shrinking at my feet
Black water flows in my veins
Can you smell the asphalt after it rains
Life is a dreadful revenge
Looking for death in the night street
In the end nothing remains.

Living in the fragrance of my grief
Don?t take that away like a thief
I like living in the fragrance of my grief
Sustained by my own belief
Don?t take that away like a thief.


I carry the burden of times gone by
I try my best not to cry
But I am lost in a mist of tears
I?ve got my own fears
I am a godforsaken refugee
I can never be where I wanna be
Gladness is an infidel
I can?t choose between heaven and hell

Living in the fragrance of my grief
Don?t take that away like a thief

I am handcuffed to history
Tomorrow is not a mystery.


I am used to the frenzy of the soul
Sleep giving bombs have total control,
I am spiritually bankrupt
Where is the beatified, I live with the corrupt.
Exile conspiring with exile
Yet I want to go that extra mile
Hideous gloom is all I have seen
Life has caught me in between

Living in the fragrance of my grief
Don?t take that away like a thief

Been living too long ,
This life of a refugee
Always have been, forever must be.
Give me a home and I will give you sand
Tell me oh tell me, which is my land?
Give me a home and I will give you sand
Tell me oh tell me, which is my land?
Gladness is an infidel,
I can?t choose between heaven and hell
Living in the fragrance of my grief
Don?t take that away like a thief
Don?t be a thief
Let me live with my grief,
My grief
My grief
My grief.

AUTHOR:Ishita Rungta


Copyright 2007 Ishita and Gopal Rungta