John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
John Cale
[Verse 1]
The sky is torn across
This ragged anniversary of two
Who moved for three years in tune
Down the long walk, long walk of their vows
[Verse 2]
Now their love lies, now their love lies a loss
And Love and his patients roar on a chain; a chain
From every true or crater
Carrying cloud. Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house again
Too late
[Verse 3]
Too late the wrong rain
They come together whom their love had parted:
And the windows pour into their heart
And the doors burn in their brain
When they come together whom their love had parted
The windows and doors burn in their brain
Burn in their brain
Burn in their brain
Burn in their brain
Burn in their brain
[Verse 2]
Now their love lies a loss
And Love and his patients roar on a chain;
From every true or crater
Carrying cloud. Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their house
Death strikes their