.. So I've heard so often you were fine 'cause you're old
now, but you learnt how to be handsome. You were small,
you were fat, we were cruel. You said lovers I had
sometimes, love I never knew... Now our bodies look like
wrecks in the sea (and we drown in your eyes like the
fools) so still, so deep, so cold...
Now I know it's over and all the sailors sing your songs.
Now I know it's over and we all love you now you've gone.
I feel so weak and my hands are trembling. THINGS -
ALWAYS - ARE NOT WHAT THEY SEEM - So still... so deep...
so cold...
Now I know...
To shag a pig was considered at school by the priest as a
mortal sin. But you, the piggy girl, was the only human
being I've ever seen. I wished I could have loved you. I
wished I would have cared. Forgive me not.