ON A COLD WET, AFTERNOON
AND NO ROOM FOR LOVE AND EMPTINESS
BY A FREEWAY
I CONFESS, I WAS LOST IN THE PAGES
OF A BOOK, FULL OF DEATH
READING HOW WE´LL DIE ALONE
AND IF A GOD, WILL LAY TO REST
ANYWHERE WE WANT TO GO
IN YOUR HOUSE
I LONG TO BE
ROOM BY ROOM
PATIENTLY
I´LL WAIT FOR YOU THERE
LIKE A STONE
I´LL WAIT FOR YOU THERE
ALONE
AND ON MY DEATH BED
I WILL PREY
TO THE GODS AND THE ANGELS
LIKE A PAGAN
TO ANYONE WHO WILL TAKE ME TO, HEAVEN
TO A PLACE
I RECALL
I WAS THERE SO LONG AGO
THE SKY WAS BRUISED
THE WORLD WAS BLACK
AND THERE YOU LED ME, ON
IN YOUR HOUSE
I LONG TO BE
ROOM BY ROOM
PATIENTLY
I´LL WAIT FOR YOU THERE
LIKE A STONE
I´LL WAIT FOR YOU THERE
ALONE... ALONE
IN ALL I READ
TILL THE DAY WAS GONE
AND I SAT IN REGRET
IN ALL THE THINGS I´VE DONE
FOR ALL THAT I´VE BLESSED
AND ALL THAT I´VE WRONGED
IN DREAMS TILL MY DEATH
I WILL WONDER ON
IN YOUR HOUSE
I LONG TO BE
ROOM BY ROOM
PATIENTLY
I´LL WAIT FOR YOU THERE
LIKE A STONE
I´LL WAIT FOR YOU THERE
ALONE... ALONE