In the house where you lived
Where the wall in the Garden's fallen down
Well something had to give
Yellow flowers in a frame
We don't like to think about
There's a memory I can't think about
Laughing through photographs
I'll be with you "˜til the end
Quietly watching the years roll by
In the life that you left
There's a tear that we've patched up perfectly
Keep catching this thread
And of my faith, you test
Over the city that we built
Bridges and castles, cathedrals
But here's to the tale of the old friends
And a city that crumbled and fell