Wednesday, June 26, 2013

I'm the captain of a sinking ship...


Was a long and dark December,
from the rooftops I remember,
there was snow, white snow.

Clearly I remember,
from the windows they were watching,
while we froze down below.

I took my love down to Violet hill,
there we sat in the snow,
all that time you were silent still,
if you love me,
won't you let me go?