Men will trade nothing for your flesh tonight
Not a lonely dances talk
The girls will dance in black and white
And dream in gold
You'll be travelling home
Calling from some old telephone
Splendid things will be erased
The day the world, refuse your change today
I've been told, that what you saw,
Will find its way, stray someday
While we sleep, you drill our dreams,
With red eyes and sunshine a crown (the ground?) becomes a landslide again
The men will dust their suits today
And search for things to say
While grief is on the scent again
We all behave
A photo may relay a smile
To a single memory missed
So rest upon your mother's chest
She wears that pretty dress for you today
I've been told, that what you saw,
Will find its way, stray today
While we sleep, you drill our dreams
With red eyes and sunshine the ground becomes a landslide
Behind the grave
A lady blaze above the (cross)'s (?) way
Walk away
To set you up beyond the daylight