The kettle's on, the sun has gone
Another day
She offers me Tibetan tea on a flower tray
She's at the door, she wants to score
She dearly needs to say
I loved you a long time ago, you know
Where the wind's own forget-me-nots blow
But I just couldn't let myself go
Not knowing what on earth there was to know
But I wish that I had, 'cause I'm feeling so sad
That I never had one of your children
And across the room inside a tomb
A chance is waxed and wanes
The night is young, why are we so hung up
In each others chains
I must take her and I must make her
While the dove domains
And feel the juice run as she flies
Run my wings under her sighs
As the flames of eternity rise
To lick us with the first born lash of dawn
Oh really my dear I can't see what we fear
Sat here with ourselves in between us
And at the door we can't say more
Than just another day
And without a sound
I turn around
And I walk away
The kettle's on, the sun has gone Another day She offers me Tibetan tea on a flower tray She's at the door, she wants to score She dearly needs to say
I loved you a long time ago, you know Where the wind's own forget-me-nots blow But I just couldn't let myself go Not knowing what on earth there was to know
But I wish that I had, 'cause I'm feeling so sad That I never had one of your children
And across the room inside a tomb A chance is waxed and wanes The night is young, why are we so hung up In each others chains I must take her and I must make her While the dove domains
And feel the juice run as she flies Run my wings under her sighs As the flames of eternity rise To lick us with the first born lash of dawn
Oh really my dear I can't see what we fear Sat here with ourselves in between us
And at the door we can't say more Than just another day And without a sound I turn around And I walk away