Sweet melodies bring bitter memories. Sing in my ear and drown out my heart. Who will it be to silence the storms?. Who will it be to bring on the organs, the violins, the charms?.
And I still love him tonight. No distance or time can bite. And I still feel out of place. In crowded rooms and the silence of space. . No love could be this hard to beat.
Speak to me in rhymes. And all kinds of pretty words to defend my world. Tell me it's divine that war keeps raging. Through my melodies and it's a tragedy to find.
I'm letting it go. Oh, gonna tear it apart. Go back to the start. Pull the strings of my little heart. . Oh, gonna build it right back. Into a castle not a shack.
He has gone like meaning from a song. He is gone like a vampire in the sun. Apologies, but no 'Thank You's' please. He is gone like a bullet from a gun.
The moon sits above the streets. Echo the beats of the lonely city feet. As my heart sits inside it's cage. Talks across the page. Where songs for you are made.
Don't use my broken heart, to pick up other girls. You know as well as I do, should I remind. But yours is broken too so smile through your days. And believe in what the papers say.
Words are falling form your lips like Christmas to my hips. So dangerous the strangest feeling of being. I want willow trees and melodies and flowers counting hours.
Roll the carpet and pour out the wine. Treat me like it's your first valentine. 'Cause honey baby, you've been on my mind. Like all of us who have waited for a time.