Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
Jack Hardy
[Verse 1]
Came to love those sad eyes
That could not hold their sorrow
Looking out the window for hours
Holding a cold cup of tea
[Verse 2]
Came to love those sad eyes
That could not see beyond the pane
The reflection of the candle wax
Melting into a sea
[Verse 3]
Far away across the ocean
Stones hold their history
The light and airy window sash
Is the lie of poetry
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 4]
The fascists came, a sudden thud
They overran Granada
Books and papers on the floor
Spectacles bent and broken
[Verse 5]
Came to love those sad eyes
That held for us these memories
Of the firing squad and the warm wind
Blowing through the curtain cloth
In Memory of Frederico Garcia Lorca was written by Jack Hardy.