"I label you the life of me"
His voice's full of sincerity
He'd never ever fall like this again
She responds with alchemy
Poems, paints and purity
You'd always findher face beneath the sun
They were singing

They run amuck, european streets
The songs of future children sing
He hesitates and slips and loses faith
He says "God there's not that much of me
So many things I need to see"
She watches as he slowly crashes down
But keeps on singing

She said "I label you the life of me
I guess this sums it up
I hope you do not mind when I'm not there
Someone'll come to rescue you
And all will be ok
Until you break them down to throw away"
And she stops singing

She's wrinkled, grey and worn to bits
Her ratty chair which upon she sits
The passing of the days don't bother her
She takes her time, she talks out loud
She doesn't care about sun nor cloud
She slowly takes a sip and settles in

If only he had married her
Or gone to Spain to be with her
Instead he slipped and threw away the key
He sits alone by his lonesome self
To watch her photograph
"I wonder if she's wondering of me
If I'm still singing"

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