These fires never die. They told me this would help. I'm walking by the water. . I'm falling with the tide. They said that this would end. I went as far as I could.
You have to stand perfectly still. You have to close your eyes. And when I'm finished. I don't believe you can call. . Everyone else in the world. Who left me by now.
Whatever made me glow. It's gone now. But I pretend I'm having it still. . You know it's getting very hard. To go on now. But I pretend I want to. . You know it wasn't really me.
Come to me my love. Come back to me. To me my love. Come to me. . Love, without you. Come to me. . On to strange lands, beyond the sea. I'll travel to be free, far from you.
Tomorrow I will stretch out. Like an acrobat. And make my way to. What's there. I will get dressed. Again, in spite of all. With a laziness. Of a circus.
You were at the hall one night. I saw it on his face. I've seen you before. Cause on his wall you left a trace. There's a portrait of yours. Hanging in his hallway still.
To fight the battle between darkness and light. There he is sitting all alone.... He found the starry sky one night, a secret he will keep. There is a house next to the station.
And she closed her eyes and said. No I'm not in love. "I'm not in much. For real". . And the hood fell off her head. And her face got wet. I held my part.
When Debbie's back from Texas. This is the last place he'll be leaving. He'll cross the courtyard. Smilingly open the gate. When Debbie's back from Texas.
Viewed from the spire. It looks more like a coincidence to me. Another bomb in the harbour. But you were there. The place was all crowded but. No one crosses the street that way.
I've called you now a thousand times. I think I know now. You're not home. I've said your name a thousand times. To be prepared if you'd be there. I wanted so to have you.
Almost give it a try. I sure do. I wake up early thinking of you. And I paint my eyes. In light blue. Reflecting every promise I do. There's a brand new note in the middle of this song.
So this is goodbye. So this is how you say it. These are the words It's the voice you're using. It's the picture you've seen. So this is goodbye. So this is how you say it.
Sunday morning. No I'm not crying. If you would pretend. You were still asleep. The kids would be playing. While I forget. A lot of things. I had a scar under my left eye.
Things that happen. Just once. If she'd looked she would have seen it. He was standing. All night Cross the street very still. And they go out so easily.
Little star. So you had to go. You must have wanted him to know. You must have wanted the world to know. Poor little thing. And now they know. Little star.
I see raincoats and newspapers. Cowboy boots. And reflected In a window on a train. I see you Again. Very brief in the night. Between the stations. A passing town.
Wind full of smells. And far-away places. The last thing I said. Are you sure you can do this?. Hands fold together. He says no. Don't turn your head.
He watches her from behind. As she walks across the floor. Doesn't move, no. But his eyes caress her shoulders. While the coffee he bought gets cold. He watches her from behind.
These fires never die. They told me this would help. I'm walking by the water. I'm falling with the tide. They said that this would end. I went as far as I could.