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There's the odour of incense And I double in pain And I flick through the past As arrayed in my mind On a bed in a room That's locked on some hill I'm gripping her hand As she cries to the wall The years stumble away And the pain dissipates Suzanne's clad in blues With a mark in her hand The lines on her face Are now scars in my mind Down at the quayside Through the sun's rising mists Suzanne draws me down "All this world's in your mind" Can salvation emerge From the well of a dream Where the horses run formless And the sky turns from stars Then the fumes of the incense Rise across the walls And she watches me sideways Like the world is on fire Between the beat of her heart And the gesture of her fingers The grip of her hand As it beckons through me She smiles through my pain And the loss yet to come And the candlewax melts And the waters then stop shining