Victory Waltz

Where's the summer?

Where's the sun?

Mute the violence

Mute the drums

Up from highland

Down to plum

Here november

Hopes were high

You said you would

And so did i

You climbed the stairs and waved goodbye

And down below

The rainy street

The drawl of car wheels on autumn leaves

I'm full of doubt

Still i believe

Cause if you're lucky

There comes a bloom

That folds the night

And fills your room

Your victory waltz

Your never too soon

Gone

Should we return what we became?

To be so fearless,

To be so brave?

The loss in loss

Has never changed

Entire lives

Have gone oppressed

And this is surely safe to guess

The ghost of living

Is worse than death

And down below the lonely street

And far from there the silver sea

And further still, you from me

Gone